The yeasty froth of her pussy lips

Covered the body of the tenderhearted

Never could the 6-pointed star be trusted

Damnable heresies survive the epoch



The moisture built up between her legs

Gave welcome to the Satanachrist

Like veins, the nest of life was cut

The rainbow never appeareth above the throne



Fecal parturition, fecal parturition



Who breathes these ritual flames

Coughed up by the lungs of treachery?

Jesus combed his scarlet hair while

Cum dripped from his sacred asshole



He was then led into the common hall

But never didst the 9th hour arrive

Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked

"Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig



Who breathes these ritual flames

Coughed up by the lungs of treachery?



Fecal parturition, fecal parturition

"Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig