My Dying Bride

Remove the marks
Uphold the race
How the king is blind
Endowed with joy
Irritable speech
Break your back to help the wretched
My blood has learned what fear is
My skin itching insane
My mouth spills with excrement
Eyes burned away
My spine crooked and stamped on
Feet nailed together
Genitals savaged with broken glass
Snap my ribs for pleasure
God Is Alone