omnipotent tyrant of the abyss

ergot forms on the rye
bringing visions before mine eyes
werewolves bound over hill and dale to feast on mortal insides
for the umpteenth time this year
the rapture it comes I fear
praying to god to save thee and thine
I am afraid he just doesn't hear

witches will float sheep will sink
confess confess
the dead are saved and beginning to stink
confess confess
priests bent over in their graves
blessings?not before your rape

infallible angel of creation
stave off the coming obliteration
we promise you cake and candy and pie
and unabashed adoration
we stack up the dead to the sky
with the plague, your blessing disguised
burning the witches and drowning black cats if that is what your Holiness requires

pray to the Nazarene rebuke the sun?
refuse thee O'Satan though it so much more fun
to fuck into fervor hysterical bliss
to take of the Eucharist simmered in piss

God (the destroyer) master of divine genocide
infallible angel of creation
omnipotent tyrant of the abyss
who dost intercede for me