Incinerating Prophecies

Depravity Incarnate

Incinerating Prophecies


Covered by celestial mantle as if your frigid flesh
Would incite to perversion
Full of illusions to have an orgasm
Just to repent on your knees

Bleed holy cunt
Cover your insecurity
On meaningless chastity votes and fantasize
With a divine hand that will descend
To rip your pussy in to gore

Your purity and chastity are only an illusion
When your needy clit begins to throb

How immense is your faith
While you masturbate your holy flesh
Your holy flesh (depravity incarnate)

Bragging chastity with thoughts filled of lust
Old puppet of priests and popes
Tell me hypocrite nun, how can you live tied to ropes
Tied to hypocrisy, dyed with cum, when thy kingdom cums

You’ll dream of illustrations of cocks you’ll never eat
You are depravity incarnate, mistake of existence

Let me show you how I touch your fragile
Will and your pussy begins to squirt
You’re one more of the unholy bitches
Of your imaginary bastard father