Debauchery in confession, such whorish desecration Raping the saviors obsession with sadistic intention When the angels come down with vengeance in their eyes The trusted priests with teenage lust on their hands Will hammer the nails of innocence into the cross of depravity I am the aborted Antichrist We will feel the flames and burn I am the stillborn Jesus And now it's your turn Unholy desire will not saturate the festering sore of divine hate Pedophile preacher will dominate, forcing children to masturbate When the Bible's pages are used only to wipe the cum From the child's mouth who you left crying and Bleeding in the confession booth That is when we shall rise Refrain