The All-Consuming

My (non)body's drowning down

With rotting snakes wrapped around my neck

Down to the parallel world to purify itself in your filth

Lay your hands deep down in dirt

embrace thy great Earhtfall in all its glory

for obedience to thy saviors' path is now wrecked in contrast

Carry solemn death's torch and deny yourself as a great thought!

Praise the Oldest of all Crowns, shining bright and high again!

Flaming circles are inflicting the view, behold not, but receive…

Coming silent like a cancer into every living beast

The All-consuming breath of S.A.T.A.N.