Flesh bear Death's insignia, a density most grave Bound to the leaden altar of perpetual impurity Black casket unlocked for the disfigured limbs to lay In the moist vulva, to enfold the corpse' decay
Sewers of menstruation, wading through the depths In twisted spectral fluidity, warped masks of living death Mercury becomes a ghoul, feeding on sick remains Putrescent blood is boiling to remove salt's rigid chains
Az(a-T)oth speak the spell, return us back to Hell Az-ra'il bring the key, to dissolve AL through Blasphemy
Undressing the palest virgin, raped into a moaning whore Like a fleeting thick miasma, sweeping from the tomb Impale her heart upon the oak cross, fixed by brimstone nails Brought from Tubalo's forge, fuelled by unnatural flames
Yet Sulphur-blade dissect the limbs that ravens scatter out Through the lifeless desert untrodden by hope and doubt Buried there for ages until a single drop of blood will fall from the silent heavens, to erect its coiled serpent rod
Az(Tar)oth speak the spell, return us back to Hell zAzAz be the key, to dissolve AL through Blasphemy
Swollen by heat, flesh bear fruit Flies break out from the cold gnarled root
Heading towards a lidless globe Where they crack and shatter as burnt adobes And swallow them one by one As star by star, vanish for the dawning Sun...
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