I swear by my sin loving soul. I can taste your sins all over me. . I see the broken angels with splintered halos. I'm the serpent swallowed by the sun.
Serv asat, serv asat, serv asat. . To exterminate the plague soiling my brain. I put the pen to the pad until the madness drains. 'Cause words are colossal aggressive not docile.