Ritual Hymns

Enter the grave site Cold rainy night Looking for my whore Blood is the notion Black as emotion Surfaced the light I must feast Dreaming of rape Cold mutilate I fiend the dead bitches flesh Dragging the whore Rapping the whore Bare teeth i sink in her chest Stripped of her clothes Naked , exposed Body display on my wall Black moon of night Hymns harmonize Dance to the chants of the dead We drink from the chalice Blood cover, ecstatic Night fulfilled we are fed Sacrifice Stupid whore Eat her flesh Live in torn lies upon this earth Feed upon the weak Rituals of death and sacrifice He smiles at me