trained perversionon whose back we ridepeace through miserygibbous hunchbackharmful visionscabbing over your eyes!blessed through miseryblessed our castle to shamewhose opinion nullifiesthoughts from the brainpervert!decaying evidence…lust!unmeasuredsent downunder meput onthe garments of diseasesent out to breed…lay down on mewith your somber dream lostsouls they seekundead company ripe from rotintangibly the dead shall pavethe way from herebeyond fill their mouthswith dirt uncircumcisedof lipsthat have no voice compassion is groundedour face turned in shame of course they’ll give it to mea person of disease…[Solo – Levi][Solo – Malone]