As the iron cross melts deep
Unto the flesh of the boy
Arcane stench of burning skin
Arouses the phallic
demands
Barefoot beggar, son of Mary
Another pest nailed to the cross
Defecated bishops caress
Their bibles and
regalia
A monument covered with cum
Mocks the assassination
As the iron cross melts deep
Unto the flesh of the
boy
Arcane stench of burning skin
Arouses the phallic demands
I witness bestiality
I begin to expectorate
I respect
the occult insignia
I am branding the peon
A hunting prize for the plunderer
No martyr for the chosen sheep
Barefoot
beggar, son of Mary
Another pest nailed to the cross
Defecated bishops caress
Their bibles and regalia
A monument covered with
cum
Mocks the assassination
I witness bestiality
I begin to expectorate
I respect the occult insignia
I am branding
the peon