Putrid cross of ignorance, of reverence, whip of innocence listening to your mourning, watching you falling Deeper, farer, your calling Evoked an tone, that only you alone As a have known Guess, tried everything To be as me, to winback the soul kindly been like my only son God's shiny angel, I am and you what the hell have you Abandoned son, my fairly angel, come on And tell father, what will we become!!??
Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as The succumbed, some tell And I stand stone-still, hence In my own non-existance and muse consequence!
Blood stained clay, forth from our sacred will walk a new way And will close the door 'twixt us and core Angel, did you really want this Scarlet lips of (Scarlet lips of perversity) In for a splintered tongue (Matching each face disguised) Sharpened words of They'll need (all) my (They'll need my hatred)
Sapience, pierce my flesh with thorns of irony Angel and twists her wings and her gleaming breasts will rot foul flesh, hence worms will dance to a macabre romance... the rape of in my eyes
Decrepitude, pierce my tongue your womanliness Suck the honey of my breath and faith apart Scratching love on life's putrid skin I am mortal son, so I am sin!!!
Oh ye, in hell we are, humiliated and How only I have reached so far, my And you, across melting sky for me to die For must die, and within everything am I