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- - - THE DEVIL PROVIDES - - -
I curse your graven image
A self righteous child on a pedestal
Raised up by the carrion
Taking pitiful scraps from wasted flesh
You have denied my wants and desires
Stripped away the love of god into the fire
Flies buzz around your decimated corpse
Vile and holy carried away on a pale horse
The shadows stir when Jesus fails to save
A smell of fire and brimstone beyond the grave
Here to balm the hearts of god crossed lovers
Bind me to the Prince of Hell, ye motherfuckers
Look into these eyes beyond the lies
What god denies the devil provides
I scent the righteous cunt of your angels
Deprived of Satan's cock, they will choke and strangle
Kneeling at his throne, bobbing up and down
Baleful necromantic souls gather all around
To drive a stake in those Seraphim twats
As they are firmly piledriven by juggernauts
Commanding the legions condemned by blood
Sacrificed by the will of man in the name of God
I curse your graven image
A self righteous child on a pedestal
Raised up by the carrion
Taking pitiful scraps from wasted flesh
Look into these eyes beyond the lies
What god denies the devil provides
Bow to the great behemoth
Giver of disgrace
Bow to the great behemoth
No matter the cost
I curse your graven image
A self righteous child on a pedestal
Raised up by the carrion
Taking pitiful scraps from wasted flesh
Look into these eyes beyond the lies
What god denies the devil provides
(c) 2016 Frank Green
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