Crushing defeat of the triune godhead

I am the broken heart of god, non-desirable child in the masquerade
of holy f***.
Proclaimer of the grimmest infernal ontogeny,
so take a step forward into my bacchanal feast,
'cos now im your god.

I am...embodiment of Satan, incarnation of pain, earthly unholiest
power.
Antidote against the religious dirt, and the fix in the veins
of divinity.

I am..the way..the saviour..all that you need for...a stone on
your grave.

Satanic praise-extreme way become inured to fell the hellfire in
it's rebellion desire.
There's nothing to stop the passion for Devil and for the carnal
sacriledge,
which give birth to your child. I didn't need you to baptize or pray, for me you were dead forever...
you are dead forever.

Do you realize my reality, in it's blasphemy...pagan cruelty.
When i look down on you, you fuc*** f***, i feel sick about your way,
how you sold your soul in overprice...for nothing.