Vile Vacancy

Parasite Eats out The eyes Of the Sacred sparrow Ignorant Sheep die In their Humble Slumber Faith and filth The blood it Pours from Their wounds Weeping Sisters all Beheaded It's Beauty Holds no bounds Gripping tightly Tasteless power Guilty cleric Rotting Limbs Disconnected Souls departed Throats Wide open Set on fire Still screaming Upside down Facing Their fate Ashes blow away With grace As their Souls drip Into The darkness Unearth The visions Complete These missions That once Were in place Adding pleasure To Discomfort Death on display There's only room For the moon Sun and the stars Singing carcass Dancing corpses All their names in vain Prayers empty Decayed deity Heaven is now in flames There is No prophecy Hail to the horned lord Eliminate illumination Through Jesus abortanation Holy father Dies The son Slits his Throat in grief The unholy Spirit Is now finally Released Odors of the Rancid decay From this Virgin Mother's cunt Her womb That once held A fetus Now a maggot Infested chamber Smoldering Rib cages The smoke rises slow Entrails squirming out In a labyrinth flow There's only room For the moon Sun and the stars