Oh Father, I have done as you wished:Gathering the implements of the conjuration. I now read from the sacrament made with the skin of virgin genitals. Their screams echo like thunder within these monuments of stone. The blood of the severed now stains my blade;the sacrificed;the newborn flesh. I have been patient long enough. Phophecies have spoken of one - The one who could bare such potency. Accounts of anaemic attempts have been visible throughout centuries. I bestow the heads of virgins and first-born sons. Upon this slab,slowly slicing at her uterus to ensure I don't deface this newborn clitoris. Upon this slab,slowly at her uterus to ensure each incision doesn't deface the beauty of this newborn clitorus. Craving to caress the severed skin of her anus while groping the gristile as it slides down my penis. I bestow the heads of virgins and first-born sons,the horns of the lamb and intestines of the children. Phophecies have spoken of one - The one who could bare such potency. Accounts of anaemic attempts have been visible throughout centuries. I bestow the heads of virgins and first-born sons,the horns of the lamb and intestines of the children. Arise,oh Necromantic Lord !