
☘️INSIDE YOUR CHURCH☘️ I opened your churches doors. The woods splintered and dry... Slowly groaning, burned birchwood, Screamed open, revealing your insides... Your pulpit is in ruins... Dirtied and aged, Languishing away, Lost and askew. Lackadaisically placed... Disarray of dusty old pews. Oooh, Intrinsically forsaken, Your sanctuaries forgotten in a permafrost tomb... Inside your church...inside your church... Inside your church... Let's prey in the dust and the dirt. INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! I seem to be the only thing alive. INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! Everything keeps withering silently inside. INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! I pray to your altar of flesh. INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! I never gave what you have. I opened your churches floors. What should be disentered, long left to die...forlorned. Slowly moaning, ravaged, bleeding... dying. All that once upon a time... Was mine... Inside your church... Your faith penetrates... Inside YOUR church... Your secrets are starting to decay... Inside your CHURCH... I'm the only one who remains... INSIDE YOUR CHURCH!... Hidden away and FORCED to PRAY! "GET AWAY!" INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! Slashing everything that's decaying inside... INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! Setting free what you tried to deprive... INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! Burning down, from the ground to the sky, INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! Nothing remains not even I..... not even I… not even.. The flames… they crawl up the walls like starving hands… they swallow every hymn… every lie… every piece of you inside… ...burn with me... Inside your church… inside your church… INSIDE YOUR CHURCH! …I finally learned, ...what it means, To die...churning...rotting, Alive...

