The yeasty froth of her pussy lips 

Covered the body of the tenderhearted 

Never could the 6-pointed star be trusted 

Damnable heresies survive the epoch 



The moisture built up between her legs 

Gave welcome to the Satanachrist 

Like veins, the nest of life was cut 

The rainbow never appeareth above the throne 



Fecal parturition, fecal parturition 



Who breathes these ritual flames 

Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? 

Jesus combed his scarlet hair while 

Cum dripped from his sacred asshole 



He was then led into the common hall 

But never didst the 9th hour arrive 

Quench all the fiery darts of the wicked 

"Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig 



Who breathes these ritual flames 

Coughed up by the lungs of treachery? 



Fecal parturition, fecal parturition 

"Hosanna to the Son of David", spoke pig