This is the body of Christ!

(Verse 1) In shadows deep, where secrets creep, A holy man, with whispers steep, In a chapel cold, he weaves his lies, With stained glass eyes and haunting cries. Beneath the altar, the candles flicker, His heart a tomb, his soul grows thicker. (Chorus) The body of Christ, in darkness entwined, Broken and twisted, the sacred aligned. Feasting on sin, where angels have died, In the feast of the damned, where the wicked abide. (Verse 2) With silver chalice, he conjures despair, The taste of blood like a funeral prayer. A feast of the cursed, adorned with dread, The echoes of flesh, where the restless tread. With every sermon, the shadows swell, As he speaks the truth, of a hidden hell. (Chorus) The body of Christ, in darkness entwined, Broken and twisted, the sacred aligned. Feasting on sin, where angels have died, In the feast of the damned, where the wicked abide. (Bridge) The hymns rising from the crypt, A symphony of the damned, where the holy is ripped. His hands stained dark, like the midnight sky, As he offers salvation, with a glint in his eye. (Verse 3) Corrupted communion, with flesh in the wine, Sins of the father, in shadows, they twine. With every bite, a prayer to the lost, For the price of salvation, what a terrible cost. In the silence of night, the truth shall unfold, As the body of Christ turns to ashes and cold. (Chorus) The body of Christ, in darkness entwined, Broken and twisted, the sacred aligned. Feasting on sin, where angels have died, In the feast of the damned, where the wicked abide. (Outro) So gather ye faithful, and bow to the throne, The priest of the flesh, in shadows alone. With a smile like death, and a heart full of lies, His sacrament echoes through tenebrous skies. The body of Christ, in the ashes we trust, Consuming the fallen, returning to dust.