Upon the Pulpit Lyrics

by Ruho

Cathedral of man upon blighted ground

Of tumorous flesh and twisted faces

A rancid gash oozes of death and decay

As it welcomes the congregation

Its priests of pitch and fat and tar

Flesh colossi of the sinful perverse

Upon a pulpit formed from bone and gristle

They spew their bile, their hate, their curse

Born from soars within the earth

Left sprawling in the afterbirth

Prepuce torn and drowned in blood

The bastard child of seven gods

Beast of gangrenous wet weeping lesions

Its plentiful members erect to the sky

Inbred seeds make more chapels of worship

Humanity bends to the sect