I am the swarm of locusts* Set on the world by the prince and the power of the air My master Satan is upon four winds The sickening lord of all disease Bloating the corpse of Christ who*e-Borne I send flies upon the suffering And breed worms In their mourning skin Resisting exorcism With litanies of shame Expel the Holy Ghost Screaming curses at his name Winged Pazuzu Ejaculating fire From serpent loins of poison life Osculus obscenum Kissing blight Upon the grieving sons of man A pact made with Satan Spewing swarms of demon seed Inflicting humankind With misery