Paroles de Hand Of The Host

It is here That vice indulged Bleeds the living Of their trust Hand of the host Extended from his fingers Dangles scented flesh Bodies offered spun From infant minds Perfect in their Empty conception To be devoured By my lustful heart I am commanded "do as thou wilt" Through the halls I am lead Following I am lead "writhe and gnaw each other's flesh" He lies uncovered This ancient man Of bristle and bone Hoary and unwashed His lonely soul Fills the room Our reverie Lays broken on the floor Cast him out into the throngs Into unholy laughter