Farsear
Slay your messiahs
Gut them like pigs, feed them to poor
Fulfil their desire
Those who are worthy will bathe in my flames
Dancing and smiling
Those who are not will bathe nonetheless
Fueling pyre
I suffer not any unbroken god that is not prostrated and praying
I suffer not any unbroken goddess that is not presented for taking
Throats to be slit
Throats to be fucked
Spines to be split
Spires to be crushed
Souls to be marked with all-fanged smile
Corpses to be towered up to the sky
It's all in a good day's work
Exalting my throne never grows old
I suffer not any thing with a name that is not staring up in fear and awe
Аз above
All below
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