Abhor the pristine whore The glowing white eye in my head will not shut
Cease this at once! I am the chosen leper I falling inward The internal void swallowing matter, time and space!
I met myself in a shadow and god was sleeping there I asked for a cure but he could not be woken So I stabbed at his neck and was absorbed Now I crawl like an insect Burrowing into flesh like needles
To the great white eye I saw pass the scalpel Drain the fluid and bathe yourself You stink of the virgin. Your face now in my window Recoil and jump to fear
Silence! With despair it walks You shall be silenced when the fluid fills your lungs I am the abhorring stench The flies of his reckoning shall feast upon your slavery
Turn your eye elsewhere Your pupil churns blood and bone To the carpet it goes, so I may walk upon graves
I shall banish the kingdom The kingdom of your moral string Snapping like sinews of bone Splintering the eye
Define your encroaching mass You whore amongst flesh Flesh of the senile corpse
The whore reeks in her cave Her sullen white skull Illuminated like the moon The eye shuts and I can sleep.