In The Name Of Blasphemer

Beneath my filthy body burn the eternal fires

Strings of suffering and ecstasy sharpen the sight

I drank the herb of madness with the ruby liquid of revel

While she showed me the wet flower of her open lips

I gave her my prong full of boils, wales and scabs

Like a scorpion's venom my semen filled her body

With filth and blasphemous pleasure of my name

She covered her whorish body that night. She's mine

Meddened demons circle amidst lightings over ashes

Of dead bodies of fucking lice

Of whorish sons and whorish doughters

Of measly kingdoms of plastic thoughts

The black spirit spat from it's golden trumpet

the melody that kisses the shadows

Which excited get stronger and stronger

and assume titanic shapes

Filled with sexual scream of frenzy

They plug the slippery naked wombs

and mouths, and anuses