Beati Estis Cum Maledixirint Vobis - Merrimack

Blessed shall be the sacrificed
Blessed shall be the infected
Prolapsed whores and deserted children
Worshipers of rats
Devotees to the one who lies in the public urinals
Blessed are they
For the light which shall save us
Comes not from between the stars
But amongst the flies on rotting testes
For the gospel of treachery are sung through rotten mouths
Through black veils
And by vapours of the dead
As their bodies embrace the swallow of Earth
Do you know that even after death
They still taste the flavour of cancer
Blessed is the dust and the adoration of sterility
Blessed are you to be insulted
Piss on me
Devoted one
Show me your ancestry
And what your mother taught you
I want to smell the fragrance of your sins
You vanilla ape
I want you to wmear on me the crass of your cross shaped oncogenitals
Do you still believe in the great absentee
Spit on me your genuine faith syrup
I want it with coal
Moisture and moans
And all the dirty things you've put aside for your dogs
My thorny pup
Nullify me in your divine backroom
For the procession of the weak and the wanker is all mine to see