Apostolic overlord, a reeking reign of scorn Of sins his words forbade, of these his actions praised Procuring phallic glee A gift of blasphemy to thee
Virgins still weep
The slaves of worship, the feces of fear Mutants of the myth to which they rashly adhere A sulking muck, lobotomized and shat as wrought The pounding echoes of the nails prompted their wits to rot
A plague of fury rampant in his seed Through incestuous pageantry, The procreation of barbarity He battered many to their knees
Wine as blood he offered his disciples His semen swallowed while mumbling His gospels To all a gift, he dispensed His meat as bread For human flesh is best feasted upon in bed
Of wistful musing as to why the slave of god Should wield weapons of the Serpent’s oozing prods His neglect erected Hell’s unending dread For eternally a pope would rape their deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.