Everything revives in the castle of murders
Hordes slaughtered by the sword of the word
Blood in the chalice
Seed of the host
Cunt of the lord
Hail Mary, full of piss, the whores
are with us. Blessed is the flesh
of carnal knowledge, the body
entered by the senses. Unhallowed
crown of chasteness, may your thorns
turn to rapes that you may taste
your wettest martyrdom.
Hail Mary, full of lust, the gore
is with us. Blessed is the rot
of your wound, Jesus, the womb
teeming with maggots. Unhallowed
saint of frigidity, may your hands
turn to serpents that you may
fuck yourself to divinity.
Hail Mary, full of shit,
breed with us now
and at the hour
of our climax
that you may join us
on earth in life's fluids
and thereafter
in death's
spread endlessness.
AMEN!
