King of Kings King of Jews, Messiah Seductive pain, delicious pain The drag of the wounds of the nails in his hands Writhe and dance apon the cross... Embracing knowledge of Angels Begotten not made This senseless vanity of the Nazarene – puppet of God, Jesus The agony is beginning To lose its sweetness
Veiled yet revealed Glorious no longer Bought low before his flock Behold the man – Jesus
I am the shadow I hear no reflection in the mirror of Angels I have no obligation to reason Submission is sweet Chaste virgin mother Crowned in thorns and nailed to die With no mask of god to hide "I am inside you, angel look at me" Blessed be this cunt of god Blessed be The agony is beginning to lose its sweetness