I want to be consumed By the infinite fire I want to be devoured By Lucifer's son I want to feel the hammer Of the antichrist incarnate I want to be the altar Of the servant of Satan My skin bitten, slashed and whipped In the name of cruel devotion My eyes covered by the cloth Soaked in tears and stained with blood My legs spread around the triangle Of the trinity unclean My flesh made into a vessel Of great powers yet unseen My mouth open for blasphemies Given by Samael's represent My arms chained in cold steel By this black circle's reverend I want to feel the heat of many demons In this clandestine church of the devil I want to be the cherished whore of his legions That force their lusts upon me in the name of evil