Deciple of Thy Darkened Ways

The pagan fires are burning with might tormented remains of angels sodomized (with evil) extacy gained through the burning of holy for years

I've been a deciple of thy darkened ways

I've carved the mark of sin into my flesh for blaphemic glory

I've shed blood the powers of

His might have painted my heart black

I spear the holy with perverted disease

I slay the angels and

I curse their god

I am starvation, torment, agony, war and pain

I carry the banner of war with lust and pride

I use my body as a blasphemic altar a host wherein demon soldiers dwell wherein hellish fires burn wherein nocturnal powers are unveiled