God will never answer or take a gentle hand Upon your final eye she rescues only men His presence may be begged on every broken knee But god will never save the innocent or free Cut off the top of their heads Cut off the bottom of their feet Spilling the blood of your sisters Grin as they die from deceit Right and loving girl Wear this scum around your neck To cover sin and sadness as they break their bread Gluttony pays in silken rags Greed tempts the chaste eyes Hearth ashes graze the skin and sleep Burning the past and letting it die Your god is dead Two sisters summon for creature To lay and wash their soiled beds Heavy toils it endures Lashes she procures from man Eating scum of man Teeth drag Scraping faeces and ingesting entrails Scraping faeces and ingesting entrails Deserving a time filled with only carnage Grinning false brides battered corpses Fit into coffins five hands long Desperate women sacrifice layers Of silken skin to wear Toes plucked like berries releasing crimson juice Lust for a carving wicked of plenty Swoop down and pluck out each eye Claw a cross on to their chests God left us beaten and blind