'' I WANNA B ONE ''


O yeah

honey skinned

candy boned

ambrosial fluid

und molasses

gu -god on the honeycombed hills

of the little pink

honey pots

I KNEEL

B 4 THA STIGMATA FLIES

BUZZIN BUSY

ROUND THE MAGGOT

SCABBED -DITCH

OF THE WHORES HOLE

BASHED SENSELESS

BY THEE WICKED FRUITS OF HER ADULTERERS

CONTEMPTIBLE CRIMES

Cos`ArGH BELONGED IN her blood,

THEIR Sin,

THIS SPAWN O'SIN,

THIS CHILD OV BLOOD

… and this is where the lord

whoSE GREATEST legacy

HAD BEEN to call me from the womB

Spoke to me with instructions CLEAR and SIMPLE.

''O radiant IMPOSTER, O YEA,FIENDISH -D- SET-PO-TORE

Draw near hither

YEA my child of the scorceress

THAT SEED OV THEE ADULTERS ' and A WHORE.

AGAINST WHOM DO YEAH SPORT YOURSELF

AGAINST WHOM MAKE YEAH A WIDE-MOUTH

TEAR -OUT ITS TONGUE .

ARE YOU NOT TEE CHIL' O Transgression

THEE SEED OF FALSEHOOD ?

RAKED By the guilded fingers of A dying SUN.

YOU ARE A CHOSEN SOLDIER TO THE LORD,

O YEA EARTHLY APPENDAGE OF GOD

ITSELF

HIS ROD

AND THE STAFF .

ALL The WHILE AH Was STRAINING MUSCLES SWIMMING

IN THE HALLUCINATING WATERS

OVER THE HILL O DEATH

SINGING JUST WHO DID AH THINK

AIWASS TO QUESTION THE SANITY OF THE LORD'S

''GREATER SCHEMES''.

THEE LORD , JUST ANGLED FORWARDS

AND SNORTED OVER HIS INFERNAL

CAUSTIC

SLOTHLAND

POINTING FINGERS 2 THA GENERAL STIFF ERECTIONS

OV MY DIRECTION

PROVIDING WARNING

2 PUNCTURE THE

O -OVMAH-KEPT TOES.

''YEA , R THEE LOWLIEST OV ALL MA BRUTE PUTRID CREATURE CREATIONS ''

ThE Lights went bright with the sound of trumpets .

''YEA, ARE'', [RoLL Da DRUMS }

''WHAT AM I LORD '' '' I DECLARED ''

'' U R A SHIT-EATER !


 

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