Ritual Defied Deicide

Demon, I am
The prince of murderers
And the inventor of obscenity
Vomit, upon
Your book of holy words
I hold the power of the enemy

Sanctify me?
Failure

I defy your ritual
As I slip into your mind
Light will be cast out
I will flood your terra firma faith
As I rip you from your mind
Holy ghost be gone

Corpses, diffused
All lie with broken necks
Trademark of demonic assassin
Bastard, alas
You pious hypocrite
So blind you are to that you writhe in

Purify me?
Failure