They've chewed off my legs
and butchered my arms
the machines of divinity have shattered my soul
thy flesh consumed
and viscera torn
a blessing it would be to have never been born
the blackness and hatred
of menstral skies torn asunder
the doors of heaven slammed shut
never again will anyone enter
left for dead by god and his angels
the souls of the dead left dismembered and mangled
the end of the earth its plan in comencement
the machines of divinity are machines of dismemberment