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Wrathful Gods to Propitiate

Your nubile flesh is needed

Voluntary slaughter will initiate

A chopping block to rest your head

Doomed to Die

Skulls Will Roll

Time is nigh

For the Sacrificed Doll

The Preachers of Gore grimly Chant and rave

Their Plundering Hands are Oozing with Red

Practise with fervor the Evil They Crave

Eager to cardiectomize and behead

Skinned alive

Poked with knives

They start to pry

As you beg to die