Altars of filth
shrines of sin
the whoring angel
standing tall
With violent craving penetrate the flesh
with urges untold, pierce the soul
driven like a nail through your dreams
where you exist, is where the pain lives
Divine, covetous
deviate being
outrageous, lustful
rise from the shroud
What heaven forbid, is what I claim
unshameful, godless creatures
infiltrate my being
Savage desires burn with strength
unstoppable
Take over my body
My wrath is awakened,
and soon to be k**ing
hateful seed,
spawn of the suffering
the righteous ones
witness their own torment
as the scythe is wielding