Goddess Of Desire

Goddess Of Desire - Worship Me songtekst

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I CURSE THE CROSS SINCE I FUCKING FELL

OUT OF THE STENCH-CUNT OF A SLUT IN HELL

PREGNANT MADE BY SATAN'S COCK

THEN GROUND TO SHREDS BY HADES' DOG

EMBRYONAL TIME I SPENT IN STENCH

FED ON VERMIN TO WHICH I CLENCHED

ALL ACROSS THIS RIVER LETHE

WHERE MORTALS AND OBLIVION MEET



A YEAR I GREW ON THIS CORPSE ROTTEN

DESERTED WHEN IT WAS DOWNTRODDEN

THOROUGHLY SHAPED AS A BASTARDS PURE

I STANK OF EVIL LIKE DOES A SEWER



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THE CHRISTIAN RELICS PULVERIZED

AN ABBOT'S BODY BRUTALIZED

BURN ALL DOWN INCINERATE

SEEK YOUR FOES TO MUTILATE

RIGHT BEHIND THE VATICAN-LOCK

RAPE THE CORPSE OF POPYCOCK

TAKE HIS GUT'S ANALYSIS

ALL BY HIS METAL CRUCIFIX



DRAGGED BEFORE MY MAKER'S THRONE

I VAGUELY SENCED HIS MONSTRUOUS TONE

THEN I WAS CARRIED TO FIELDS OF BATTLE

TOWARDS A PLACE MEANT AS MY CRADLE



INTO THE CAULDRONS OF WARLOCKS DARK

I TASTED THE BLOOD OF THE ANGEL ARCH

A BIBLE BURNED ON MY SKIN SO BARE

CROSSING THE GLIMPSE OF A DEAD'S SKULL'S STARE



MY SHOULDERS BURSTED AS BATWINGS GREW

HALF MEN HALF DEMON TO HELL BRAND NEW

ACKNOWLEDGED THAT I WAS THE CHOSEN

MY WRATH UNVEILED THROUGH MY LOOKS FROZEN



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WOE WHO'LL CROSS MY LUSTFUL VICE

I'LL TOUCH THEE COLD AND SODOMYWISE

I SHOAM OF EVIL OF NECROLUST

INFERNAL BUTCHER FOR BLOOD ON QUEST



FOR SATAN HOLDS MY SOUL AND FATE

POSSESS HIS COLD BLACK BLOOD TO HATE

TO THWART WHAT'S BLESSED BY PROFANY

TO SHOW TO MEN GOD'S TIRANNY



THRICE THE SIX, I'LL BE HIS SEVEN

YOUR ARMOURS ON OH FOES OF HEAVEN

LET'S MASTURBATE UPON THEIR WEALTH

THAT LIMBS AND DICKS MAY SUIT YOUR BELT YEAH!!!
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