Sacramentum ov Filicide

In the name of I
 Let my son be sacrificed to the elder being in the sky
 The flesh filled slaves to worship his grave
 Fulfilled my purpose of selfish deeds
 Contortion of the human's worth
 From the right I took from birth
 The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory
 The sheep shall be hung for all of my glory
 Nailed to the cross
 Oh how worthy, none of loss
 The beauty of watching them all cry
 And watching my son be nailed to the cross almost gives me pleasure
 Knowing that they will be in eternal servitude for life
 Strewn up, nailed to wood, drained of blood, cooked in the sun
 Vultures cleaning the carcass before life has left him
 I watch the tears of joy, death to my boy
 I will be seen as the cure
 While I caused pestilence, genocide, and slavery to occur
 Crawl, my minions, to your god
 Crawl and plead
 I form the light and create darkness
 I make peace and create evil
 I, the Lord
 I form the light and create darkness
 I make peace and create evil
 I the Lord do all these things
 I create darkness
 I make peace and create evil
 And I do all these things
 I, the Lord
 I demand abuse
 I demand rape
 I demand war
 I demand you all to be Christ's holy slaves
 I demand death to all the free thinkers
 I demand death to my flesh born son
 I demand the crucifixion of my holy seed, the righteous one
 Death shall be the eternal sacrifice