Welcome to my dwellings of unholiness  Upheld, the blackest dreams... O' infernal bliss  Tabernacles pleasured and continuance lies in  The innocents existence    Come!  Mighty Babalon, mother of Abominations  Grant me the flesh, grant me the fear  Grant me sanctity in ruin    Down through the bowels of unholiness  Upheld, the blackest deeds... O' infernal bliss  I am he who is malevolence, raping the weary so diminished    The Realization:  "A sanctity in blasphemous ruin; a perversity enamored divine.  Hallowed is my name, my crown of desires pierces the heavens.  Lucifer! Coalesce and feed, may the angles of the first become  the substance of the third. This is my covenant, my legacy...  for the one true god I hail to is me."    Wrought in blood, writhing in your degredation  Gods? Saviors? Icons of humility    FEAR - FLESH - FATE    Thus spake Zarathustra:  Defoliate the transluscent skin, once bethlehem,  and serve amongst the fallen as a temple of utter carnality  I am hunger, my will to power    FEAR - FLESH - FATE