Putrid is my jacked the warpaint's on my face
Satan's cross around my neck wear studs on metal blades
A bullet belt diagonal and two around my hip
A skull robbed from a burial hangs right before my d**k
Like total death I look my ornament's complete
At last I'm fit to make the christian a**-holes bleed
Right before a chapel I firstly speak my curse
The targets on the icons to quench my vandal thirst
I mock you christian lord in incence you will choke
Now pentagrams threw forth blasphemic beasts convoked
I venom the sacred cookies and burn the relics sweet
Impale the pastor's groupies and chew their horny meat
I puke my hellish slime on their devoted mouth
While pissed by blood I cry my blasphemy aloud
Invoke mayhemmic lust reswear your evil oath
Do carve a nun's breast and suck the blood with slowth
We'll battle side by side with our infernal lord
When armageddon strikes to rip your blessed apart
A reign of total darkness where we defeated god
Around his moulding carcass a spider weaves his cob
Swallow torment sweet blood vomit by the sword
And in these throes you'll meet claim satan as your lord