Song | Immeasurable Foetal Mutilation |
Artist | Infant Annihilator |
Album | The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution - Instrumental |
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Father, forgive me, for I have sinned; my flesh has tempted me and I | |
gave in. My body craves lust, pleasure and a constant need to sever. I | |
am a priest; a holy servant of the Lord. Now Cleanse me of the sins | |
that I have I committed. I bow my head and whisper, silently, a prayer | |
of penance. Now that I am forgiven I make my way to the Vatican - the | |
place in which I’ll act in sin again. Behind these closed doors I | |
practice torture and sodomy. Wounds are made and then singed to keep | |
the children alive while I dissect them. Anatomy: the structure of | |
their flesh; disassembled then raped while being logged on tape. The | |
records are then sent to the Pope where he masturbates to them and | |
injects his dope. Hordes of countless archives reach the roof caked in | |
holy semen. This temple of debauchery is veiled from the public eye. | |
The enigmatic loom continuously weaves a religious swoon. Rape then | |
murder; then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our fucking | |
lord. Drain the sacrificial blood of children upon the altar of God. | |
Rape then murder; then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our | |
fucking lord. Blood canals irrigate in the shape of cruciform. Divide | |
the foetal remnants into pieces. |
Father, forgive me, for I have sinned my flesh has tempted me and I | |
gave in. My body craves lust, pleasure and a constant need to sever. I | |
am a priest a holy servant of the Lord. Now Cleanse me of the sins | |
that I have I committed. I bow my head and whisper, silently, a prayer | |
of penance. Now that I am forgiven I make my way to the Vatican the | |
place in which I' ll act in sin again. Behind these closed doors I | |
practice torture and sodomy. Wounds are made and then singed to keep | |
the children alive while I dissect them. Anatomy: the structure of | |
their flesh disassembled then raped while being logged on tape. The | |
records are then sent to the Pope where he masturbates to them and | |
injects his dope. Hordes of countless archives reach the roof caked in | |
holy semen. This temple of debauchery is veiled from the public eye. | |
The enigmatic loom continuously weaves a religious swoon. Rape then | |
murder then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our fucking | |
lord. Drain the sacrificial blood of children upon the altar of God. | |
Rape then murder then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our | |
fucking lord. Blood canals irrigate in the shape of cruciform. Divide | |
the foetal remnants into pieces. |
Father, forgive me, for I have sinned my flesh has tempted me and I | |
gave in. My body craves lust, pleasure and a constant need to sever. I | |
am a priest a holy servant of the Lord. Now Cleanse me of the sins | |
that I have I committed. I bow my head and whisper, silently, a prayer | |
of penance. Now that I am forgiven I make my way to the Vatican the | |
place in which I' ll act in sin again. Behind these closed doors I | |
practice torture and sodomy. Wounds are made and then singed to keep | |
the children alive while I dissect them. Anatomy: the structure of | |
their flesh disassembled then raped while being logged on tape. The | |
records are then sent to the Pope where he masturbates to them and | |
injects his dope. Hordes of countless archives reach the roof caked in | |
holy semen. This temple of debauchery is veiled from the public eye. | |
The enigmatic loom continuously weaves a religious swoon. Rape then | |
murder then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our fucking | |
lord. Drain the sacrificial blood of children upon the altar of God. | |
Rape then murder then find forgiveness. Kill in homage to Christ our | |
fucking lord. Blood canals irrigate in the shape of cruciform. Divide | |
the foetal remnants into pieces. |