Blinded by your own deceit
Claiming that he will return
But what for? You? Your world?
Consider the fruit of your deeds
I see vomit on the crucifix
I see blood on the pearly gates
I see answers so clear to your mysteries:
If your god were alive, you'd all be fodder for worms
Depredating bewildered souls
Sanctimonious lunacy
The scarlet wine of millennial grief
Flowing ever deathwards across silent naves
We who bring about the sins of the world
Have no mercy upon you
We who bring about the sins of the world
Deceive you and spurn your prayers
We who spit at the right of the Father
Have no mercy upon you

Despoil their fucking church

Sicut erst in principio
Et nune et semper
Et in secula seculorum
Amen

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