Baphomet Made With Body Parts Lyrics

Devil.... God.... Are the same within darkness, raping god....
Constructing art from limbs of serial killers. A masterpiece of
necromantic creativity..to form a zombie with inherited traits of
murder and cannibalism, a devil... God....Collecting specimen of
disgrace and atrocity, vile and unforgiving...my art has a vision,
canvas of demented morality..Searching grave's and everywhere
for the pieces of my creation, collecting parts for assembly to my
man made sickness. Mass murder is my plan for I must feed my
undead human. It must consume the prayers and faith of those
it hunts, and return a unholiness to the world in which it exist..
My creation begins to open it's eyes, and searches for the enemies,
the awakening putrid form forever to rott from the core, a being of
merciless arrangement as I create my Bahomet..
Returning souls to their God.
Performing at my command, it begins to stalk like the
devil and God... Can a creature of death ever be blessed by God...
Constructing art from limbs of serial killers, A masterpiece of
necromantic creativity, to form a zombie with inherited traits of
murder and cannibalism... As I release my servant into the night,
it has a appetite for blood and suffering. It does the deeds
of the devil...Searching grave's and everywhere for pieces of my
creation, collecting parts for assembly for my man made sickness,
mass murder is my plan for I must feed my undead human,
it must consume the prayers and faith of those it hunts, and return
unholiness to the world in which it exist. Preying on humans as it
stalks the night, so relentless is my specimen from the body parts
a macabre deliverance, now walks the earth..feasting on the chunks
of meat forever to lust for life not to exist, Visions
of the devil, telling to kill God...