A devious affliction of pain

Mutilated beyond belief

No hope for resurrection

There shall be no polluting of blood

Our enemies are low animals

Program to burn their offspring

Lapadation to turn them away

When the cross begins to burn

Remove the cerecloth

Reveal to all the soulless carcass

His body was his cage

Scraping off the rancid crust

Mortalized face and skin

That which will never fucking die

Cold sweat and fear sets in...

This scalpel that I grasp in fear

Acidic compounds injested by mouth...

Self infliction is my intention