Sadistic Sacred Whore

Guilty martyr upon the cross

disciples killing

for the written cause

confusion chaos

the sinless birth

new day dawning

on a grave new world

Open wounds upon cruel hands

reviving fear

outlasting the prayers

In time the flesh

and blood will die

get on your knees your blind

You're fucking blind

didn't know didn't see

you swallowed it

all of your life

Choking it down

Head spins

Purging it

know for yourself

In time the flesh

and blood will die

get on your knees your blind

You're blind

From the ashes of liars

grow the roses of hope

Burn the steeples and spires

hang each tear from a rope

Sin before thy name in vain

cursed decent splinters in shame

This will be the last impression

your mind will ever grieve

this is your blackest procession

burning your souls eternity

desolation before the seal

upon her forehead

was a name written

Mystery, Babylon the great

The mother of harlots

and abomination of the earth

and I saw the woman drunken

With the blood of the saints

and with the blood

Of the martyrs of Jesus

and when I saw her

I wondered

With great admiration