Immaculate Infection - Trash Talk

Speak of the son.

No father brings the holy one

From cloven hoofs to claws to thorns, his rise to power has begun

Among your thieves, there lays another dying mouth to feed

Another filthy beast, your savior lives on wounded knees

Behold a rosy ring

A kingdom of shit breeds afflicted kings

A messiah of elbows and knees

I will spread the infection immaculately