Open your mouth, boy
Just to swallow your teeth
Anointed wrath of God incarnate
I will not pay the price for your selfMy meekness lies there shivering and raped
Trembling prophet Cutting and tearing dissection
Weeping and screaming become you
Strangled and hanging before me
Carry out your suffering
Raise your first, boy To bring upon your demise
Never had a clue what waited behind these eyes
Trembling prophet
Your body turn apart, you could not escape
Cutting and tearing dissection
Anointed wrath of God incarnate Weeping and screaming become you
Strangled and hanging before me
Carry out your suffering Inspiration from your damnation
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Your breath blackens my lungs You marked the line to guide my first incision
You marked the line to guide my first incision
Breath of the black muse
You marked the line to guide my first incision
Breath of the black muse
You marked the line to guide my first incision Inspiration from your damnation
Your breath blackens my lungs
Your breath blackens my lungsInspiration from your damnation.
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