A babe born in writhing despair
Spawned by a demon and a harlot laid bare
A hellion grown from a n unholy seed
His host's death begat a saguinary greed
A saguinary greed
And as the hellion became a man
Insatiable bloodlust he couldn't withstand
Seized by the hatred for his creation
The vindicator of abomination
Woman; the greatest deceiver born
The sum of all deadly sins forged
A vile temptress devoid of soul
From man every virtue she stole
Leadeth me to the lost souls
The dredges of society the carnal fools
Hell hath no fury like evil scorned
In blaspheme they wallow
Sirens of sinew and sin
Devouring men hallow
In blaspheme they wallow
Sirens of sinew and sin
Devouring men hallow
With their skin
In terror's name I shall reign
The vortex of atonement my domain
The rancid succubus no anel will mourn
Hell hath no fury like evil scorned
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