The calamity of fables to dire mysteries of spell casting
Wicked walks through sorcery treachery collides with calm
Fire and brimstone a prophecy in puerility
My fire and brimstone is indulgence and dissent
Waes**s! The jape in all its wounded pageant
Has etched its sincerity upon the witless knaves
A simper of collogue purport of diluents design
The emesis of comic comity is a solace to insane bent
The jesting stock of fantasy uncovenanted yet strong
Cries with intertwined battles of verity and verse
Iesus Nazarenus Rex Iudaeorum
Thy dominion scalds sorrowfully
At the memories of Gabbatha
Dehisce the heads of the righteous release those captive minds
Through the powers of Balaam brand the truths of greed
By the wisdom of Bast and Thoth gather to reave life's “sins”
Rebaptise thyself into rebellion and chaos with blood
Your Son shall not shine again
Dead murmurs at Calvary
A crimson cascade to man
…Fire and brimstone
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Claimed my brothers' freedoms
Revenge the autumn of deceit
…Fire and brimstone
Joyance for our triumphs He of right has fell
Epistler scripts the legend bawls into his hands
Forswear the Prince
Toilsome is the way of the cross powerless against
Our enemies are destroyed victory the prize
In original sin…
Salve
Salve
Salve
Fire and brimstone