Satan: Third Blood

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 motherfucker Why won't you let me join you in hell? That's it! I've had enough of your fucking 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