Bride of Christ
You are now bride to the priest
Time to surrender your chastity
Bear me a child of lechery
Prostrate and tremble in fear
You will now pay for your sins
Pray and hope that god will hear
As I am fucking you
Embryonic development
The New slaves begin to shape
Swelling the wombs of the nuns
Illegitimate, yet with lies
They are rationalized
Procreation of a generation that's doomed
When they're brought into this world they serve the purpose of the church
Rape the bastard children then return them to the earth
Born, then classed
Then sent to the Nursery of rape
Newborn bodies bring
Glory to the church
A fruitful harvest means a happy hierarchy
They fuck the children then leave disposal up to me
Within the crypt lies a rancid lime stone pit
Within the crypt lies a rancid lime stone pit
A putrid haven for bloated, murdered children
As I pour the chemical catalyst, to speed decay
The cries of the living ones cease
Now their melted skin lay draped on their scattered bones
The maggots fester, consuming bodies faster
And what remains is ground into the food
For the new generation
Bride of Christ
You are now bride to the priest
Time to surrender your chastity
Bear me a child of lechery
Prostrate and tremble in fear.
