Anoint Me With Vomit, And Desecrate My Beliefs Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio

What realm is forever, no reign is complete
The things we surrender are the things we entreat
The concept of gender, it dies with a strand
Salvation is destined through the course of collapse
The meaning inside us, it dies with our blood
Our fall and expire, and awaken as gods

What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
What is perception when no-one can see
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
I am the key and your pleasure complete

Anoint me with vomit, desecrate my beliefs
Let me feel your incision, let me see to its needs
My erection is useful to pervert and beseech
Collect all my semen and swallow the seed
The extension of passion, fornication of free
I believe in your concept, the perversion of me

What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
What is perception when no-one can see
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
I am the key and your pleasure complete