"The dragon stood before the woman Which was ready to be delivered, For to devour her child as soon as it was born..." As it was born... My legacy will become yours I lick, I bite where your hands failed Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair! Sanguinary God Gash! Erase! smile to scorn! Let me breathe your fear my little broken toy! Crowns of thorns for your sons crowns of thorns for your hopes! Extremism made fire! Serpents brood my words! Hell is here! Suck it! Hear the deserts where your screams are lost Blame the supreme! Blame my will My legacy will become yours My legacy will become yours Sanguinary God Gash, erase smile to scorn! I lick, I bite where your hands failed Fear my joy fear the chained icon of despair Extremism made fire!