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Foolish beings blood stained the pews within their

fetish

As their already putrid state of decay evolves

Blood stained preacher

Spilled upon the altar

Dismembered congregation

Holy mutilation

The church lies silent in their final slumber

I will soon find truth in dying prayers

Your god has left you now alone in sorrow

As I rip your body from your soul

repeat

I stand amongst blood stained bibles

And the remains of mangled bodies

I watch a mass become my victims

Decay in their beliefs