In my death black room
Hung with the leviathan cross
The symbolic power to worship Satan
My great lord
My dark king
Take my offering
Rejoice in my giving
My blackest soul
Must be but of purest white
When sat with your collection
But my body is ready
Taint my body
Blacken my soul
Corrupt my spirit
And paint me with your pain
When Satan kills me
I cannot feel it
When my soul died
I cannot heal it
When my knee rots
I cannot kneel it
When my prides gone
I cannot steal it
Satan I beg you
Take my soul
And induct me as your servant
I will work for you
I will pray for you
I will lick your flesh and kneel for you
Take all of me
Take all of my body, Satan!
Indulge in my flesh
And consume me until satisfication
Please Satan
Let me in
Let me INNNNN!
Satan you motherf*cker
Why won't you let me join you in hell?
That's it!
I've had enough of your f*cking foreplay
I'm going to hell myself
And I'm going to kill you
And after I kill you
I'm going to f*ck you
I'm going to f*ck you in the ass
I'm going to f*ck Satan in the ass
Prepare your asshole, Satan
I'm coming for it
And you better bet I'm going to come
When Satan kills me
I cannot feel it
When my soul died
I cannot heal it
When my knee rots
I cannot kneel it
When my prides gone
I cannot steal it