Waving arms like distant flagsnWe cry out in agonynA heartless breath of horror lingeringnIn the deepest depth of midnightnWe've done this to ourselvesnWe're bleeding on the shackles of binding hatenA cold clasp of rape clentched and gnawing at our fleshnThis is what we've told the world time and time againnConfined and contortedndistorted as an unscathing blasphemy and mask of ourselvesnThis force moves us in ways we cant describenIts such a wretchid tormentnand we've done this to ourselvesnand i reach for your hand father godnhoping to escape the gates of this deadbolted hellnDEADBOLTED HELL!nWE CAN NEVER GET FREEnTHIS IS OUR HELLnHis tears fell from the sky as his body gave waynWe pierced and betrayed him on his cross that daynHis blood dripping onto our hate strickened facesnWaving arms like distant flagsnHe cried out in agonynHis feet were severed so quicklynAnd He could only pray for deathnA heartless breath of horror lingeringnIn the deepest depth of midnightnWe've done this to ourselvesnWe're bleeding on the shackles of binding hatenA cold clasp of rape clentched and gnawing at our fleshnHe lifts his head to the heavens with prayer for wenOur souls deserve eternal damnationnBut he has forgiven us of our ignorance and malcontentnAnd he has died for us time and time againnA prophetic resurection fufilled on that horrendous gravenAnd we lacerate our throats with sharp blasphemous incantations n