[00:02.30]Welcome to my beautiful creation where the carcasses of children suspend
[00:09.80]This is my slaughterhouse of sadistic faith; the divine cathedral of foetal skin
[00:24.60]Welcome to my beautiful creation: the divine cathedral of sin
[00:32.76]Witness my homage to perfection – an everlasting tomb of perversion
[00:41.46]Each pelt branded with the symbol of God
[00:45.74]Skin dried... the raw hide entwined
[00:52.82]The hooks slip through their soft, supple heads
[00:56.19]One by one I grab them from the heap
[00:59.44]Flayed 'til they're skinless, lifeless, lubricated
[01:03.14]The echo of their screams sing like a gospel melody
[01:06.61]My mind paints a glorious picture
[01:09.94]As I take these lifeless children hand in hand and glide across the cathedral floor...
[01:13.89]A vulgar distraction
[01:16.82]My insanity morphs this reality; a malevolent enlightenment
[01:27.37]Come upon the chapel where the stench of flesh is arousing
[01:32.28]The children's screams peak through the floorboards
[01:37.14]Erect as I walk through this manor of sin, the evisceration begins
[01:45.63]The conveyor belt slowly descends to harvest the purest meat for this sacred feast
[01:56.26]This vile incarnate, we gag and suffocate only to crave rape, dissect and mutilate
[02:15.31]Hell confined within the cathedral of sin
[02:24.60]The evisceration begins
[02:26.35]The conveyor belt slowly descends to harvest the purest meat for this sacred feast
[02:32.45]This vile incarnate, we gag and we suffocate only to crave rape, dissect and mutilate
[02:47.87]Dissect and mutilate
[03:06.31]The children's screams peak through the floorboards
[03:09.95]Erect as I walk through this manor of sin
[03:17.89]The conveyor belt still descends
[03:37.36]Skinless foetus
[03:42.08]Pelt of newborn flesh
[03:54.77]Masturbating in a pelt of innocent flesh while beating this severed foetus sack
[04:06.43]Drenched in anal leakage, this mess is putrid
[04:10.12]Menstrual infatuation
[04:12.75]As I force this infant period I have created with my own fist
[04:16.95]In an effort to taste her reproductive system
[04:20.03]Between my filthy, crooked teeth
[04:23.90]The hooks slip through their soft, supple heads
[04:27.44]One by one I grab them from the heap
[04:30.88]Flayed 'til they're skinless, lifeless, lubricated
[04:34.48]The echo of their screams sing like a gospel melody
[04:52.54]Conscious and innocent, the dwindling living serve but one desire: orgasmic satisfaction
[05:03.08]Forced toddler insemination
[05:55.20]Witness my homage to rape
[06:02.96]Each pelt branded with the symbol of God
[06:08.64]I am the priest of infanticide
[06:27.88]Welcome to my hell