As idolator for cult
Of bloodthirsty deities
I reach the beauty divine
In ugliest things
I carve symbolic signs
On your white marble skin
From martyrdom of life
My rite will release
It’s highest art
Framed by insanity
This how I imprint
In cold eternity
Why can’t blood be the best paint?
Why can’t scream be the best song?
Why can’t murder be one of the greatest arts?
It’s highest art
Framed by insanity
This how I imprint
In cold eternity
This how I touch
Forbidden by god fruit
It’s only me
Who points what’s bad or good
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