| Day after day | 
| Rape after rape | 
| A serpent slithering deep in the world’s womb agape | 
| From mountains to rivers | 
| Valleys to lakes | 
| I slaughtered and maimed | 
| Rituals of phallic mutilation | 
| Piteous virgins soaked in menstruation | 
| Decades of despair | 
| Decades of damnation | 
| Divine obliteration | 
| My sins of molestation | 
| Rewarded with thine raw creations | 
| I only relieved them of their guilt to sin | 
| I speak the true rule of Heaven’s gates | 
| Pure horror awaits those denying my faith | 
| Denying my faith | 
| Drowning the innocent in their own placenta | 
| Denying passage to repent | 
| I only relieved them of their guilt to sin | 
| With deprived desires to fondle and skin | 
| For God, they obeyed and slayed | 
| The willful servants with an excuse to rape | 
| Gluttonous, greedy creations instructed to bludgeon 'til the end of days | 
| Devoid of pity and sympathy | 
| Embracing their need for grief | 
| Atrocities beyond the gaze of man | 
| Cruelty beyond belief | 
| They are the Sin-Eaters | 
| Cleansing the Earth | 
| They are the Doom-Bringers | 
| Loyal since birth | 
| 'Twas the act of befouling offspring | 
| Which led to my son rising | 
| Defiled into divinity | 
| The infant to lead all of humanity | 
| The infant to lead all of humanity | 
| Only the second coming could save this world from crumbling into the void | 
| Filled with lost souls wandering | 
| They are the Sin-Eaters | 
| Cleansing the Earth | 
| They are the Doom-Bringers | 
| Loyal since birth | 
| And they ravage | 
| And they rape | 
| Soiling the land | 
| Soiling the stillborns | 
| In the centuries that followed, the weak grew numb to the pain and the anguish | 
| that we had begun | 
| Decade by decade and rape after rape, their resilience morphed into a familiar | 
| state | 
| The Corrupted accepted corruption and became their own destruction | 
| We grew bored of the horde and the way they endured | 
| Then left the vermin to find their own Lord | 
| For any calls to us would be ignored | 
| Where are thy captives, thy trophies, thy spoils? | 
| The meed of thy vigils, thy conflicts, thy toils? | 
| The proofs that the world was overmastered and left? | 
| Its pursuits and opinions of potency reft | 
| That the flesh was subdued, its affections and pride | 
| That Hell’s fiery demons have moved from thy side? | 
| Where is thine Lord? |