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Perversiones de un hombre santo

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Perversions Of A Holy Man

Falling at the edge of sanity
A priest will deny his given sacred trust
That of the holy christian faith
To engage in that of sinful lust

The pleasure he seeks
Controls his perverted mind
For his god keeps him confined
Locked up in his temple
Preaching his useless word
That he finds is so absurd
Losing all his patience
He has given up on Christ
As he looks to be enticed

Hearing the confessions of a little girl
He rips the crucifix from around his neck
The urges within him have grown so strong
Unable to control, his penis becomes erect

Breaking through the wall
He has gotten to the girl
Within his hand he holds his world
Tearing through her weak flesh
He indulges what he can
Perversion of a holy man

Masturbating in the child's blood
He glares into her blackened sunken eyes
Looking to his angry god he laughs
As she joins the countless others who have died

Regardless his hunger has grown to very strong
For he wonders what went wrong
Craving human flesh
He's found the need to kill
Taking victims at his will
Fucking virgin cunts
Bleeding in their wombs
Even fucking those exhumed

This can no longer be called the house of god
For his victims hang crucified above the altar
His covenant has become a nest of filth
These desecrations, God couldn't even falter

The blood he sheds
He can never repent
For his soul will now descend
Burning forever in the brutal pits of hell
His purity has now fell
Experiencing a pleasure
He never would have thought
Now he wants to fuck his god...

Perversiones de un hombre santo

Cayendo al borde de la cordura
Un sacerdote negará su sagrada confianza dada
La de la fe cristiana santa
Para entregarse a la lujuria pecaminosa

El placer que busca
Controla su mente pervertida
Pues su dios lo mantiene confinado
Encerrado en su templo
Predicando su palabra inútil
Que él encuentra tan absurda
Perdiendo toda su paciencia
Ha renunciado a Cristo
Mientras busca ser seducido

Escuchando las confesiones de una niña
Arranca el crucifijo de su cuello
Los impulsos dentro de él se han vuelto tan fuertes
Incapaz de controlarse, su pene se erecta

Rompiendo la pared
Ha llegado a la niña
En su mano sostiene su mundo
Desgarrando su débil carne
Se entrega a lo que puede
Perversiones de un hombre santo

Masturbándose en la sangre de la niña
Mira fijamente sus ojos hundidos y ennegrecidos
Mirando a su dios enojado se ríe
Mientras ella se une a los incontables que han muerto

A pesar de que su hambre ha crecido muy fuerte
Pues se pregunta qué salió mal
Anhelando carne humana
Ha encontrado la necesidad de matar
Tomando víctimas a su voluntad
Follando coños vírgenes
Sangrando en sus vientres
Incluso follando a los exhumados

Esto ya no puede llamarse la casa de dios
Pues sus víctimas cuelgan crucificadas sobre el altar
Su pacto se ha convertido en un nido de suciedad
Estas profanaciones, ni Dios pudo detener

La sangre que derrama
Nunca podrá arrepentirse
Pues su alma ahora descenderá
Quemándose eternamente en los brutales pozos del infierno
Su pureza ahora ha caído
Experimentando un placer
Que nunca habría imaginado
Ahora quiere follar a su dios...

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