Foul rat of the bleeding Jesus, I impale you in the name of the infernal ghost of doom. We the risen, the mighty sinners, the beasts of plague infect your people with centuries of famine and disease. Your melting faces are the facade of my epitaph of satanic bestiality. Your comfort fades to horror, your love melts to pain, your fears fade to starvation, your life pours from your orifices as your cadaver spews your wretched soul from its skin. Perishing Jehovah