There Will Come A Day
Thrust is a vile endeavor, roaring animal lust
And woman yell every sacred vowel known to Azaroth.
Joy in sin, sin is death, joy is death
Trust, an even more degenerate form of inter-
course: Will imposed on the weak and wet
Brain rape at its finest
Tryst Ah the self – brutalism of the dead and
disfranchised, to make love to oneself asexually
Is the Day God will Have His Word with you.