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...And they break their bodies out of free will

Trapped within their flesh is a tumorous swell

Demonic deviancy, hedonistic lunacy

Metamorphosis through depravity

Ishtar weeps for the abominable

Scars run deep, desecrated temple

With every incision breeding the malignance

Pinnacle decision of fatal ignorance

Orgies of gore, their discordant flesh

Summoning entities beyond comprehension

Scions of viscera: Your infernal coming

Bodies are brought in ungodly possession

Carnality wrought in mortification

Somnus in decay, lost in mental erosion

End of the vulgar; it is your unbecoming

You will see how they died

Miserable and divinity denied

Sprouting flesh of convocative chaos

Innocence lost in the depraved seance

The flesh is weak yet the mind is weaker

Their discordant flesh: Diseased lifeweaver