without sin 
I can't make religion as without sin there's no whoredom and when in my heart god becomes a harlot 
I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...every world has its space every life has its time every mass has its god every god has his guillotine... ") to possess thy mother 
I desire not nay, to slay thy father neither 'tis thy god 
I yearn to kill thus reigning universal with my beak 
I wanna peck at his face and from ye golden cups divine blood drink trespass borders which do not exist 
I wanna be born, grow and rise again and become! become you unity! be all and nothing equally - dust ov universe and its essence - and look attentively every star is a stone in the cosmic pavement on which step you and your oddysey has no beginning and never look to far, you fool! 'cause it has no ****in' end! by nails tear this thin membrane show me ye eye ov revenge spit out half dead foetus out-consciousness long live the man! to god - quick death! (your god is dead now...)