Temple Of The Foul Spirit

Come swarm me

The many arms that pull me into the darkness
The lightning come strike me, bring pleasures of his hell

Ba'alzebub come swarm me, behold the lord of flies
The sulphur engulfs me, deliver me unto your death

Shine your light upon my temple, let the foulness in
For this fire belongs to ba'al, who wears a crown of flies

Let the foul spirit in

Ba'alzebub
For thine is the kingdom, I shall want
For you are 6 and 6 and 6
Together we are 9
Possess me whole, for you are the devil

Philistine God, cults of flies, feasting on excrement
Worship in sickness, worships in lust, writhing in ecstasy
Drink from the maggot-filled chalice of blood

Spellbound in your darkness
Lick the knife that cuts the flesh

Temple of the foulest spirit
Shine on me the path I seek
Bring to me the world in which you reign