cunted baptism

 
strike then cut the utterances
dazed she will scream parables
in the haze of confusion
perhaps see you as savior

corrupt redemption you've come for her slice of heaven
creamy essence spills liquid baptism
in her moment of pain...cry out
victorious greed your need satisfied

push deeper still, until you find salvation
cunted grace in the arms of your victim
she desired you...you know it

on the altar of the depraved an offering
in the frenzy of the moment
she is captivated by the madness
her flesh. your flesh entwined as you envisioned

a priest of the damned you hear her confession
before she departs this realm
then with a fleeting look you capture her soul forever