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Mother of abominations, our overkill
Smothering the congregation, grips the wheel
A lover of acceleration, no or brakes applied
I see dead stars collide, in her cold unflinching power

Comets tear the skies, gushing from a shattered
Never so alive, like the rush of cum on
Minds desanitized, chords rung on a ladder of violence
Darkness fantasized, and polished black

Instrumental in stripping Gods, to neuter and their staves
Thereafter her laughter, sound aloft their future graves
Heavens above, fear the Gorgon of a new moon rising
Except no love, when she enters your halls

the whore, riding wide astride the horns of madness
Clarions forth the war, the wine of her fornication
Perrenial the gore, filling the between split nations
Sleeping doors, in time tides force a wider crack

Mother of abominations, our lady
the congregation, licks the royal milk
The scourge hangs at her girdle, slathers near her heel
Seeking blood to curdle, when the clouds reveal

Her roared abortive labor, slick with molten steel
Dripping into sabers, for Vulcan to wield

Instrumental in Gods, to neuter and lash her slaves
Thereafter, her laughter, shalt aloft the crashing waves
above, fear the Gorgon eyes of a new caste rising
Expect no love, when they your golden halls

On sanguine floods, hear the foregone cries of the last
like doves, outside the wailing walls