Jun 16, 2004 06:23
Abashed, I stood the day the wind blew your stench to me
Abashed, I stood when your foetid stench crept upon then past me
Abashed, thou shall lay at my very feet
Abashed, thou shall die from thine last fucking feat
LIAR!
Climbing mental stages to access the warmth
Pushing away the metal to find the very core
Tethering thine to emotions of love and excess
Thou pushed and thou pushed, thou fucking whore
Covered sweet lies with the sugar outside
I shall cover thine with sweet lithe, liar
Binding thou down to the stake thine hast created with pride
Set the flames ablaze, feel it, whore, feel the fire
Is that a river stream of tears down their faces?
Is that a tear for thou, the dying and worthless
No, it's merely damned ash flung to their eyes
We all stare and laugh and enjoy thou cries
Sucking the life out of every emotion
Angered, the states of mental frustration
Roaring the fire shall scorch to your bone
An epitome of the Christian liars
Hear my laughter, as the fire burns brighter
BRIGHTER!
FIRE!
Said thou went through a stage
Well, harlot, let us return to the Burning Age
Thou hast forgotten I lay with sage
Witness to the searing of thou flesh
Blackest orgasm furthers my success
Burn thou Christian liar!
I condemn thy to thine own hellfire!
Thine destruction, my desire
Suffer now, roast in my fire!
As I laugh, then thou shalt weep!
Feel the barbs sting thy brain
Stings and pins and insects creep
Body burned, that's first steep
Now thy soul is on Death Leap
Better to be a Dragon
Then a shit-eating sheep
No one to assist thine's screams
No one shall aid thy suffering
Thou hast thrown away the bond,
Filthy regurgitating cow
Feel the Darkness closing in
Thou hast committed it's own sin
Look thou will to thy Yahweh
But Yahweh never did exist
And neither shall you
Along with ash
Thy shall blow away with the mist
Wretched, screaming, cursed thou art
Mephisopheles turns from thou
Not even He wishes to dirty His hands
On thine soiled wreaking carcass
Even Set smells thou, from His Egyptian sands
Between veil of Life and Death
Thou shall exist, but not in breath
Hecate comes walking
You see and start shouting
But Hecate shall ignore thou
For She won't even guide thine soul
Abashed, I stood the day the wind blew your stench to me
Abashed, I stood when your foetid stench crept upon then past me
Abashed, thou shall lay at my very feet
Abashed, thou shall die from thine last fucking feat
Fire! Fire!
Burn the liar!
Liar! Liar!
Christian bonfire!
Fire! Fire!
Burn the liar!
Liar! Liar!
Christian bonfire!
Fire! Fire!
Burn the liar!
Liar! Liar!
Christian bonfire!
In nomine dei nostri Satanas Luciferi excelsi
I roast this wretched carcass to be condemend to die
I roast this wretched carcass to be vanished from my eye
Nema! Livee morf su revilled tub
Noishaytpmet ootni ton suh deel
Suh tshaiga sapsert tath yeth
Vigrawf eu za sesapsert rua suh vigrawf.
Derb ilaid rua yed sith suh vig
Neveh ni si za thre ni
Nud eeb liw eyth
Muck mod-ngik eyth
Main eyth eeb dwohlah
Neveh ni tra chioo
Rertharf rua!