Behold! Stands, the sinner! The filth, the vice; made flesh! Transgression incarnate What wretched being! Repent in shame! For there is no absolution May you never be released From damnation May your sins be carved in your bones Through agony you will be reminded A lesson learned, the rod unspared For a child so spoiled A guilty conscience, as the bird To feast on you for eternity May you be riddled with guilt A burden, never relieved Feel as the penance courses (in you) And drains you empty Suffering as atonement A punishment well deserved.