Suicide Spawn

I speak the last litany
Then I take a noose and hang myself
Destiny – suicide!
Seduced by the rotten – bleed on seven crosses
Entwined with guts – skewered by own ribs

We will meet and fight again
So carve until…
I demand your whispers
Impaled one

Your death will be forsaken
The skin will be impaled
Warefare begind
Crusade against conspired heaven
Betrayal – lies. Vomit on the heavenly empire
Bath in the entrails of Jehovah
For deterrent abortion as a warning
Spit the blood that I am!

An astral angel seduces me with her cunt
Failed!

We will meet and fight again…