I heard you could walk on water. I watch you play victim to the tombs. Slaughter of a filthy pig. I'd watch your skin turn on the spit. But I would not consume. I won't infect my body. Syllables invite you to your tomb. Favor taken.-service To rip out the tongue. Let them suffer. Aware if their miserable lives. Restore balance and move on. You grow submissive.Unbearable. I don't do this for justice. The look in your eyes as we consume you. Wade in the water. A beast to slaughter. Wade in the weight. The water. A beast to slaughter. I'd gladly watch your skin turning on. I know you're seeing this through. On the back end. Set in your conviction. Are you? I heard you could walk on water. The flesh is rotten. Burn till it's forgotten.