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- - - OFFENDER OV THE FLESH - - -
This invader rippling beneath catacombs
Where I lay in slumber with dust coating these bones
Offering me life, a gift from beyond the grave
Granting me a hunger, innocence is what I crave
Crawl inside ov the skin
Offender ov the flesh
When thy devil beckons
To the slave beneath the mesh
I smell the angel’s cunt dripping with desire
Moaning and whimpering with Seraphim choirs
Lusting for the devil once proud in mighty halls
Now beckons come hither, whore, answer the demon’s call
Crawl inside ov the skin
Offender ov the flesh
When thy devil beckons
To the slave beneath the mesh
Sew the eyes ov the meek
Offender ov the flesh
When thy devil beckons
To the slave beneath the mesh
I will not stop ‘til their wings are covered with filth
Angelic bodies lay before the towers that I built
Fallen from parapets reserved from righteous gods
I reign supreme beside a river awash with blood
A winter moon
Hangs over slaughter
Casting her brilliance
Of trouble waters
Unabashed, I watch
The raping ov faith
A glorious burden
For one such a wraith
The Offender and I
One and the same
Crawls beneath flesh
To give life again
Crawl inside ov the skin
Offender ov the flesh
When thy devil beckons
To the slave beneath the mesh
Sew the eyes ov the meek
Offender ov the flesh
When thy devil beckons
To the slave beneath the mesh
(c) 2016 Frank Green
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