Serial Messiah — Cryptopsy

Something's come over me... I can't bear to see you live Between lies, between sins that bespeak iniquity

I just want to hold your pretty hand The rest of you can be dissolved in acid I just want to hold your pretty hand

Purified of their sins, fornicators will be purged Breath of god: wind of change I ride, (and) you will meet your death... whore

I just want to hold your pretty hand The rest of you can be dissolved in acid You've payed for this death with all your sin. Die.