Pelt of Innocent Flesh - Infant Annihilator

Welcome to my beautiful creation where the carcasses of children suspend

This is my slaughterhouse of sadistic faith;

the divine cathedral of foetal skin

Welcome to my beautiful creation: the divine cathedral of sin

Witness my homage to perfection — an everlasting tomb of perversion

Each pelt branded with the symbol of God

Skin dried… the raw hide entwined

The hooks slip through their soft, supple heads

One by one I grab them from the heap

Flayed 'til they’re skinless, lifeless, lubricated

The echo of their screams sing like a gospel melody

My mind paints a glorious picture

As I take these lifeless children hand in hand and glide across the cathedral

floor…

A vulgar distraction

My insanity morphs this reality;

a malevolent enlightenment

Come upon the chapel where the stench of flesh is arousing

The children’s screams peak through the floorboards

Erect as I walk through this manor of sin, the evisceration begins

The conveyor belt slowly descends to harvest the purest meat for this sacred

feast

This vile incarnate, we gag and suffocate only to crave rape, dissect and

mutilate

Hell confined within the cathedral of sin

The evisceration begins

The conveyor belt slowly descends to harvest the purest meat for this sacred

feast

This vile incarnate, we gag and we suffocate only to crave rape,

dissect and mutilate

Dissect and mutilate

The children’s screams peak through the floorboards

Erect as I walk through this manor of sin

The conveyor belt still descends

Skinless foetus

Pelt of newborn flesh

Masturbating in a pelt of innocent flesh while beating this severed foetus sack

Drenched in anal leakage, this mess is putrid

Menstrual infatuation

As I force this infant period I have created with my own fist

In an effort to taste her reproductive system

Between my filthy, crooked teeth

The hooks slip through their soft, supple heads

One by one I grab them from the heap

Flayed 'til they’re skinless, lifeless, lubricated

The echo of their screams sing like a gospel melody

Conscious and innocent, the dwindling living serve but one desire:

orgasmic satisfaction

Forced toddler insemination

Witness my homage to rape

Each pelt branded with the symbol of God

I am the priest of infanticide

Welcome to my hell