I'll ride the Flesh of the Whore
The twin Pillars of her supple Thighs
Spit on the Whore made Virgin
Conceive the Woman of Nazareth
The Chalice of Sacred Nectar
The Altar between the silken Thighs
Drink deep that heavenly Wine
Worship and adore the Fleshy Gate
Crushing the Petals of Sacredness
Pounded into Oblivion again and again
Each strike of My Phallic Hammer
Sinks the Heavenliness to Lust