Oh thou lord,
Devour the viscera!
And after thy feast
Bury thy wyrm
— Spit disease!—
In my cadaver
That foul maggots
May bring flies
To wreak havoc
In thy armament!
Impregnate me
Force from my mouth
Thy foulest cry
That I may spout
Demons into this world!
Thou Wicked Muse,
Rend my flesh!
Tear, tear thy claws!
May I be crushed!
I am but meat in thy jaws!
Martyr me!
Impale me!
Crucify me on thy Obelisk,
Thou Holy Phallus!
Sacrifice me!
In flame
Consume me!
Hang me on thy pyre!
Worship me!
For as thou art a god unto me
Am I a god unto thee!
I am Holy!
I am Filth!
Our song is this!
Sanctus!
Sanctus!
SPURCA DEUS!
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