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\m/ Write a metal song in the style of Slayer. \m/
Write a song in the style of slayer called the Hanged Man. Use impactful, brutal but highly magniloquent language.
Verse 1:
The Hanged Man's corpse sways in the wind
A victim of our cruelty, his fate foretold and pinned
His lifeless eyes stare into the void
As we bask in the glory of our wretched exploit
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Verse 2:
The noose tightens, the crowd roars with glee
Their twisted pleasure, fueled by our insanity
The Hanged Man's breath, a final gasp
As we revel in the horror of our own morbid grasp
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Bridge:
The Hanged Man's spirit, forever bound
To the horror that we have so recklessly found
Our souls, tainted by our own desire
As we march towards the abyss, consumed by the fire
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Outro:
The Hanged Man, an omen of our destruction
His sacrifice, a testament to our corruption
May his memory haunt us until the end
As we pray for redemption, that will never descend.
ASSISTANT: Verse 1:
The Hanged Man's corpse sways in the wind
A victim of our cruelty, his fate foretold and pinned
His lifeless eyes stare into the void
As we bask in the glory of our wretched exploit
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Verse 2:
The noose tightens, the crowd roars with glee
Their twisted pleasure, fueled by our insanity
The Hanged Man's breath, a final gasp
As we revel in the horror of our own morbid grasp
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Bridge:
The Hanged Man's spirit, forever bound
To the horror that we have so recklessly found
Our souls, tainted by our own desire
As we march towards the abyss, consumed by the fire
Chorus:
The Hanged Man, a sacrifice to our sins
A reminder of the darkness that dwells within
His death, a symbol of our own demise
As we continue on this path of bloodlust and lies
Outro:
The Hanged Man, an omen of our destruction
His sacrifice, a testament to our corruption
May his memory haunt us until the end
As we pray for redemption, that will never descend.