Suspended in gore neath flickering light
Stench of morbidity choking blight
Beyond the doors, salvation dies
Before you close your tortured eyes
Sliced gutted mutilated
Shadows laugh perversely humiliated
Ruined for all time
A husk left for the flies
Bound in chains the pulse now quickens
Breath cut short by roughshod garrote
Of sinewy flesh gurgling blood
Fingers probe the recess wounds raped and torn
The maggots writhe fleshrot stockpile
A rusted blade delivers the blow
Warm arterial spray anointed in gore
Demented smile reigning in blood
Licking the tears from your eyes
Spasming flesh convulsive throes
The thrill of watching you die
Slicing the flesh take of your body
A dark embodiement of christ
Drink your blood like the wine
Upon your flesh, I will divine
You are my altar and sacrifice
Reaping for the afterlife
Obey my fathers, divided as one
A righteous path I have shunned
The lore of light I hath become
The accursed one
Soulreaper corpse devourer
Strip essence for wanton need
Canonise flesh of thy crusade
Murmur my hymns of the insane
Hallowed no longer be your name
Forgiveness denied for your trespass
My ascension, now assured
Towards acheron; your soul is (cast)
Obey my fathers, divided as one
A righteous path I have shunned
The lore of light I hath become
The accursed one
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