Baphomet in Steel

Blood-caked ashes fall from four wings of cremation

Forgotten gashes become continued violation

Although you know the outcome you lie of the causation

You cannot escape from...

You saw the horned is the face that's adorned in the plumes

Of the hooved black bile vomited from the fumes

They are mourned in disgrace, you are scorned of their tombs

You approved of the sacrifice that still resumes

You smelled burning flesh, a damnation perfume

Whose stench is a memory you cannot exhume

Your discerning mesh of sedation and doom

Is a third you quench with blood from the dead lamb's womb

I see the blood of the lamb... ON MY FACE!

Ashes of your brothers, hymens of your sisters

Dance the apathetic trance of false amnesia

You forgot

And over and over and over again

You beg for your end, for the end of this sin

Yet over and over and over again

You take the cock, the cock with a grin

Rape thy kin, moonlit Jinn

Go slower go slower, o sand demon

Ablution with smegma from crusted foreskin

Go slower go slower, o sand demon

Rub ears to ears and forehead to chin

Rape thy kin from within