Closure In Moscow - Vanguard lyrics

My curse is alphabetic, dianetic, crucifix Your curse is post-magnetic, now they s**le from your drip Their curse is so pathetic, they're the real heretics Our curse is not kinetic if they couldn't break our grip Foetid leeches sap their glands of inquisition They need blinding sustenance Don't you dare speak that name Don't you ever speak that name Break the very tenets that you spit in my face Now I'm ready to obliterate So send me all your preachers And I'll put them all to shame I'll be the vanguard of their fall Middle of their falter Bezel in their rings Dropping all the stones This serpent on my doorstep, well he's got a sweet southern drawl Lulling so you may invite his venom Oh he was knocking But didn't know it's coming Oh he was knocking But didn't know My mutation was imminent He couldn't help it, spouting invocations I said unto him: First you'll oscillate And then you'll feel the fire burn and fornicate While all your words are coming out cancrine Don't just let him rot this hall I couldn't do that even if I wanted to Don't just let him rot this hall I couldn't do that even if I wanted to be saved Then you'll all fall in silence Then you'll all fall And I will tell you all as I said to your serpent