The Monolith Deathcult - I Spew Thee Out Of My Mouth Lyrics

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shrovetide is violated by heathens*

Nefarious splurges of sin.

Persuasion is trembling with fever

And became a mantra of occult tongues.

Mankind enclasped doom.

He turned his back on god.

Virtue became ultra-decadence.

We are all libertines of the damned.

A fidei defensor arises

Flogged and whipped from head to foot.

The body cleansed by self-flagellation

Supressed the lust of flesh and blood.

Night after night grim voices shriek

In portentous horror dreams

Even though his room was locked

But a seraph comes unseen.

The bloodstained walls surround him

Icons made of calvary wounds.

Dreams of riddance were shattered in sin

Ill-fated to avert doom.

Let me embrace my fate which was adrift and hung.

I will be again the apple of his eye.

Take me from among the doomed laodiceans

Whose defamation thrilled the seething skies.

The man started to cry hands held to the sky

And expected to be purified in flames.

But the angel smiled and took the book

And commanded his holy mandate.

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"the lord foresees thy mother's advent

Into the ranks of paradise.

So spare him grief and deep distress

And take her worthless life.

But shall she be refined in thine holy light?

Her spirit will shine will thousand suns.

Condone my doubt but who am i?

The haranguing priest of the newborn herod king.

The fallen seraph lowered his radiant mask

And showed the man the countenance of the fallen morningstar.

Night after night his skin was flogged.

Damn those recurrent dreams.

Desperately flogging for relief

While murmuring blasphemies.

The bloodstained walls surround him

Icons made of calvary wounds.

Dreams of riddance were shattered in sin

Ill-fated to avert doom.

Let me embrace my fate which was adrift and hung.

I will be again the apple of his eye.

Take me from among the doomed laodiceans

Whose defamation thrilled the seething skies.

"christ enthroned in highest heavens

Hear me crying from the deep

For the fateful ones departed

For the souls in a laodicean sleep.

King of glory hear my voice.

Grant thy faithful rest i pray.

I have sinned and may not bide it

If you mark my steps astray.

She is thine o take her quickly.

Thou art her hope o raise her high.

Ever hoping ever trusting

Unto thee i strive and cry.

Let them through thy boundless mercy

From all evil be restored.

Hearken to the voices pleading

Of thy church o gracious lord!"

The fallen seraph lowered his radiant mask

And showed the man the countenance of the fallen morningstar.

The man seemed stricken by a thousand bludgeons.

Penetrating just-healed wounds as foreplay for the storm.

"so because thou art lukewarm and neither hot nor cold

I will spew thee out of my mouth."

[revelations 3:16]

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