In every vulgarity, a singular parody
Illusions of conscience, delusions of charity
Sin and hatred a luminous clarity
We come and hearken to the purest vulgarity
Shattering all of your shades of grey
Our vilest ultimatum makes you dismay
This is what was buried beneath all wounds
The stones that comprise your darkest tombs
These sins that you taste are cavernous
Their purity and elegance
make your hatred ravenous
Vermilion stars in the blackest of depths
Their corrosion piercing existence
as you breathe your last breath