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Father, I crush your superstitions.

Son, I devour your soul.

Spirit, I annihilate your virtues.

Obliterate the so-called trinity.

Castrate the kingdom of christian morbidity.

Mocking your servile restrictions.

Lust, blood, host-profanation.

Incinerating your false scriptures.

The fire of impenitence, the sigil of cremation.

Enraptured and possessed by the spell of abomination.

I am the flame in the hands of Adramelech, he who fuels the satanic vengeance.