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Wherever there are walls I shall inscribe this eternal accusation against
Christianity upon them - I can write in letters which make even the blind
see... I call Christianity the one great curse, the one grear intrinsic
depravity, the one great instinct for revenge for which no expedient is
suffinciently poisonous, secret, subterranean, petty - I call it the one
immortal blemish of mankind...

Fuck God, for he is nothing to me
I spit on Jehovah and display mockery
The virgin Mary was a dirty whore
No blood of lamb shall be upon my door

I am godforsaken and I shall never change
My evil thoughts can't ever be rearranged
Lord of myself and a servant to one
I deny the holy ghost, the father and the son

No need for Alla, without Xul
Jesus Christ symbolizes a fool
Tetregrammaton, another form of deceit
And I renounce the crutch of the weak

I am godforsaken and I shall never change
My evil thoughts can't ever be rearranged
Lord of myself and a servant to one
I deny the holy ghost, the father and the son

Anephezeton, bow before me!

Where's this God? It's not there
A blind belief which is based in fear
Mindless herds can't perceive
Why I rejoice as they grieve
Wherever there are walls I shall inscribe this eternal accusation against   Christianity upon them - I can write in letters which make even the blind   see... I call Christianity the one great curse, the one grear intrinsic   depravity, the one great instinct for revenge for which no expedient is   suffinciently poisonous, secret, subterranean, petty - I call it the one   immortal blemish of mankind...      Fuck God, for he is nothing to me   I spit on Jehovah and display mockery   The virgin Mary was a dirty whore   No blood of lamb shall be upon my door      I am godforsaken and I shall never change   My evil thoughts can't ever be rearranged   Lord of myself and a servant to one   I deny the holy ghost, the father and the son      No need for Alla, without Xul   Jesus Christ symbolizes a fool   Tetregrammaton, another form of deceit   And I renounce the crutch of the weak      I am godforsaken and I shall never change   My evil thoughts can't ever be rearranged   Lord of myself and a servant to one   I deny the holy ghost, the father and the son      Anephezeton, bow before me!      Where's this God? It's not there   A blind belief which is based in fear   Mindless herds can't perceive   Why I rejoice as they grieve