| The giant excrement accumulation still awaits mine |
| My fetid, pestilent, venomous faces |
| Prepared to devour all, but not yet willing |
| Not sufficiently mortal |
| I should rapidly unmask what breeds this gleam within me |
| A lure for the beast |
| …to creep ahead |
| …to bleed, to howl |
| …to exult |
| …to mutilate the mind |
| This is a futile, miniature moment… again |
| And an atrocious castigation that befalls me |
| For a peek out of the crypt |
| I decipt the realm as kingless |
| Where all semen is foul, omnivorous, suicidal |
| I demand a Messiah! |
| Pathetically faint burns this flame of awareness |
| When the grand, imminent bereavement |
| Leaves me suddenly bereft |
| …bereft of a dominion |
| …bereft of air and voice |
| …bereft of my piss |
| …bereft. |