Vile
Defilement
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Manifesting lies, creating suitable distractions
Rancid thought is the art of my corruption
The stench of putrefaction fills the air
Selecting victims through the process of elimination
Manipulating the trust that I've been given
To steal and violate the innocence of gods holy children
In blood pooling underneath the sacrificial bed they were born in
Violate the innocence of God's holy children
Underneath the sacrificial bed they were born in
Feasting on the entrails
Of the worlds forgotten victims
The bastard offspring sacrificed
Straight from the womb
Feeding on the genitals of these tasty little children
So I can prevent their habit of breeding
Stop them eternally
Welcome to your judgement where your fate will be decided
Sodomize the decomposing lifeless shells of meat
This wretched art is all I have there is no life inside of me
Lifeless mockeries separated into piles
Ones in which I have defiled
Ones still yet to bear said trials
Crying longingly, aching for the warming touch
Of anything or anyone else
I am all that stands before thee
Manifesting lies
Creating suitable distractions
Rancid thought is the art of my corruption
The stench of putrefaction fills the air
Selecting victims through the process of elimination
The flames lick the children's skin as I begin
To speak in tongues so eloquent
Their bones crack and bend as they begin to choke on a crucifix
I live for their innocent grins
Unknowing of what's coming for them
The secret of my intentions
Dwells only in these walls of liberation
Thank you, God, for giving me the power
To satisfy my disgusting desires
Slicing, cutting
Tearing at the flesh of my newborn victims
Raping, maiming
Mutilate on purpose there is no life in them
Lucidly I reawaken cutting endlessly
Until I reach my fill of greed I toss their worthless carcasses aside
I fear I'm always gonna have to hide inside
The holy walls where they confide
As to those who reject faith, I will punish them
With terrible agony in this world and in the hereafter
Nor will they have anyone to help them
I am death
I am corruption
Pitiful disciples
I will drink the souls from your lifeless carcasses
Eviscerating all that oppose me
With the power of a deity
Ruthlessly conquering the weak and frail
Drinking the innocence of mankind
In the name of blasphemy
These meaningless words of coercion
Only enable my perversion