Swinemaker

Stigmata

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Foul mouthed, poisoned tongues
Travesties, you’ll meet your God
Personify your maker

Shed your skin and shed your light
Silent chaos serpentine… Personify your maker

And the acerbic sigh shall fall

The boundary is torn reveal all I am
The palaces burn down,
hear the bleeders sing their song

The boundary is torn, reveal all I am
The palaces burn down
This plague is all I am

Smell my rags and taste my sores
You crippled, self righteous whores

Holy wars for holy swine
Watch the blood run red like wine
Assimilate your maker
Writhe in faith and cast the stone
Lash their hides; your enmity knows
Praise be in the eyes of your maker

For the final life will fall

The boundary is torn reveal all I am
The palaces burn down
Hear the bleeders sing their song
The boundary is torn, reveal all I am
The palaces burn down
This plague is all I am

You are not my maker
You are not my maker