The bowels of earth explode and spit back The tears of the paranormal masochist Who grings and purges his flesh Like a metallic phallus tearing the womb Possesed infants hidden carefully Behind goat-leather masks Devouring vociferous pain Of sacrificed black innocence Thrusting their sinister pleasures Into a mist of sweet torment Emerged one night in a heretic baptism And the moon cries tears of blood Licking their skin with razored tongues Engraving their obscure phobias On marble statues of adultery All paths lead to hell Cries of a narcissistic blasphemy Inspired in a velvet pandemonium Of a feverish, repulsive hyperpain All paths stream from hell
