A shrine to the trident throne
Upon the altars of whores
That which is the breath of lunacy.
What tongues doth they speak?
Condemnation! Ye sodomites.
Decadence: gluttons of wine
And hallucinogens.
Cleansing vitriol! Rain down from heaven.
Woe to us!
Perpetration! of the sticky hive.
So Shameless: gluttons of life
Without the Lord they live.
Searing hellfire! Purging all.
Purify!
Clandestine Rites!
Welcome to Sodom!
Hail degradation!
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