Patron Saint of Chainsaws

Forsaken, my will
Swollen devil: passion conceived through pain
This jubilant, festering heart
Beats with the blood of the broken

Embrace
The inverse of heaven

The blood, the life, become the knife
Sacrament by the slice
The lust, the pain, the gain (insidious engines of raving addiction)
Arterial communion

All eyes on the kill
Swollen daggers: gorged on this mocking psychosis
The glint of her radiant veins
Loosed in lascivious torment

Embody (her flesh is overdue)
The opposite of heaven

Go for the throat

Abyssal euphoria
Hunger dictates need
As my cup runneth over
I open this bitch and feed

The flood, the life, become the knife
My covenant of vice
The lust, the loss, the gain (ensorcelled by violence I leer like the fucking insane)

The blood (accept the beast), the life (accept the need)
Become (open this bitch and feed) the knife