Sacramentum ov Filicide

In the name of I
Let my son be sacrificed to the
Elder being in the sky
The flesh filled slaves to worship his grave
Fulfilled my purpose of selfish deeds
Contortion of the human's worth
From the right I took from birth

The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory
The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory
Nailed to the cross
Oh how worthy, none of loss
The beauty of watching them all cry
And watching my son be nailed to
The cross almost gives me pleasure
Knowing that they will be in
Eternal servitude for life
Strewn up, nailed to wood, drained of blood
Cooked in the Sun
Vultures cleaning the carcass before
Life has left him
I watch the tears of joy, death to my boy
I will be seen as the cure
While I caused pestilence, genocide
And slavery to occur
Crawl, my minions, to your God
Crawl and plead
I form the light and create darkness
I make peace and create evil I, the Lord
I form the light and create darkness
I make peace and create evil
I the Lord do all these things
I create darkness
I make peace and create evil
And I do all these things

I, the Lord I demand abuse
I demand rape I demand war
I demand you all to be Christ's holy slaves
I demand death to all the free thinkers
I demand death to my flesh born son
I demand the crucifixion of my holy seed
The righteous one
Death shall be the eternal sacrifice