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Glorious forgotten light,

Wore the cross on my chest

Whispering prayers to reach thee

As gods teached me

A shadow stirred,

With heels of pain

My hands are stained with dirty smell,

I kneel before the darkest saints.

The wine I drunk now drips with lust,

No angels chant when I drown

I kneel to reach the sickest cunts.

Release me !

Your sermons turned to muttered moans,

I walk on thorns, preaching for more

I saw in flesh what prayers meant,

A godless rapture to be blessed.

My spirit bursts in ecstasy,

consuming your vivid nightdream

My soul to take in your embrace

None shall regret my mistakes

A saint no more lost in haze

Naked cold my body rest

New belief arise for me

Torture chamber of agony

Let your blood runs my mouth

Tongue for your deepest delights