months and months Impregnating his sister young, to conceive a pure bred son But he couldn't wait, engorging the unborn. Pickled fetus worshipped Divine
I saw the world die a little today, just to feel the wealth of decay, just so you can know what it feels like, what the tears taste like We owe it all
I Jerk it 'til My Hand's covered in Pus Puke on my Dick Lubed for Another 50 Thrusts My Aching Meat Buckets of Cum Tainted in Decay Shoot from My Flute
what we never thought existed. The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. It was the plain and bitter truth. My divination that I
under rights of action Raise your heads and hold your breath I can't stand your putrefaction I can smell your brain decay As you look down at the stage
About to paint his masterpiece Blow the world into oblivion Paint with the blood of the diseased Fire away, put your body on display Build myself a tower of decay
glow of life decays we darken this domain nearer still and still descending never ending as time unwinds the inner mind in rhyme sublime divinity
Blindly walking against the outcomes of life Hallowed The kiss of decay in steps of two Empty bleak carrion Stripped of sensation Exposing the faith of
the lights judgement day, Exposing those who are opposed to the blade. The blood of the lamb spilled anointing the face. Screaming their words demanding moral decay
be immortal like you. Immaculate rot, acurse in divinity, the somber begining of birth. Is the eternal glory of demonic conception... Plain of decay,
Upon the mountain apex, reeking of zealous malevolence Stench of hellish pandemonium, trembling, decaying divinity Overshadowing supremacy, horns of
and the night enflames us both "Walk down the narrow path Years of decay Feel life's soul-inflicting hurt once again" You're dying now You make it feel somewhat divine
it art to feel what is life, to feel the warmth of floodlight in this non-divine cosmos? I deny, I'm divine, I defy a lie... to punish all extinction
Excrete upon the cross of God Severed heads adorn my palace Entrails strewn upon the cross of God Divine agony sacrifice Your God has fallen into Perversion
night Bodies are falling, hear death calling Throughout the centuries Attempts for protection, prayers, religion Signs make you aware Of it's mass domination, a divine
Her innocence lay Shred with a lie Sweet lips decay Forever mine Grandeur of hilt Do not bear guilt Eyes wide to see Your madness in me In the lanterns
Gut knotted, you don't care Mind rotting, through my stare You walk away Lifeless feeling in my mind Bloody hands seem so divine You think it'll go away