your blood is my wine

stare in my eyes

the window to your soul

a vision of the prophecy at hand

entranced and decieved

you fall onto your knees

give to me the pleasure i demand

i just go by instinct

there is no thought out plan

a search for penetration

a lust dream of the damned

your body now forgotten

it's safe within my hands

your flesh is my salvation

the sanctity of man

we're all the same

an existenctialst's nightmare

creation

a purpose inane

death

an end

dimmensional crossing

a spirite

evolved profane

fornicate

a quest for self pleasure

undenied i rise

afterlife

the desperate measure

soveriegn sacrafice

ascension from the dawn

iconoclast enthroned

hope is all but gone

a harbinger alone

dilute my blood with yours

acquire to the taste

carrier of what i need

your blood shall be my wine! feel the blood run through you and into me

a fluid i belong to

an epicure

streangth from the induldgent

i extricate

true exaserbation

an anathema

this is the start of what's to come

with the dying breath of the chosen one

we'll turn your many into none

from hell your god to begotten son

no remorse for the fallen

a reason to be served

a bloodbath mate recieved my hate

not a victim just my whore

a taste your mouth cannot fathom

on excess it will appease