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“The dragon stood before the woman

Which was ready to be delivered,

For to devour her child as soon as it was born…”

As it was born…

My legacy will become yours

I lick, I bite where your hands failed

Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair!

Sanguinary God

Gash! Erase! smile to scorn!

Let me breathe your fear my little broken toy!

Crowns of thorns for your sons crowns of thorns for your hopes!

Extremism made fire!

Serpents brood my words!

Hell is here! Suck it!

Hear the deserts where your screams are lost

Blame the supreme! Blame my will

My legacy will become yours

My legacy will become yours

Sanguinary God

Gash, erase smile to scorn!

I lick, I bite where your hands failed

Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair

Extremism made fire!