A Viscidy Slippery Secretion - Infester

A devious affliction of pain…

Mutilated beyond belief, no hope for resurrection

There shall be no polluting of blood, our enemies are low animals

Program to burn their offspring

Lapadation to turn them away

… When the cross begins to burn

Remove the cerecloth…

Reveal to all the soulless carcass

His body was his cage

Scraping off the rancid crust… Mortalized face and skin

That which will never fucking die

Cold sweat and fear sets in…

This scalpel that I grasp in fear

Acidic compounds injested by mouth…

Self infliction is my intention