dead people in your body bags  rotten prepared for the ritual    rancide meat dripping of liquefied flesh  ideal material for the sacrifice  on your altar built of gave stones and human bones    intercourse whith purulent remains  ejaculate to spice the gift    plastic bag full of genitals  severed to pleased your carnal god    the altar  what ambition drives the mortal  but ambition itself  your ambition is to kill  for your own god    ruptured giblets full of flies  decomposed parts upon the altar    purified but only when putrified  you feed your god, through your mouth    miko "lead"  the altar of angel fallen  you live for it, and it lives through you  twisted religion based on pus and blood  to please the insane god of putridity