Constricted Upon the Throat of the Lamb

Lord God
Ye are not my master
Cunt

I piss upon the graves of the saints
Silently I watch their towers burn
For countless aeons, I will hunt him down
I will wrap my serpent's flesh about the throat of gods forsaken lamb

I'll sink my teeth in deep
His mother to witness him writhing in agony

Christ, pitiful
Hanging on that cross there
Watch him weep
Hell's grip
Coiling round his windpipe
Squirm

Thy laws I despise
I will destroy the pathetic world ye built
Earth and Heaven
Eaten by my rotten venom

For thy disciples
I have slain them
I bring ruin upon the holy lands



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Writer(s): David Lee Anderson
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