lord of filth rebuke you

be prepared in season and out

for the wrath of the Almighty

death is your destiny

and you're already dead

pride goes before destruction

a haughty spirit before a fall

relinquish the grasp on least lost souls

for their eyes will witness the truth

satan

we rebuke you

in the name of

Jesus Christ

slither away on your belly

before heels hit your head

coward