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And in Rendering Open my Skin 

And I See the Profane Through Torn Eyes 

My Lips Are Flayed Open in Praise! 

My Body is Made Whole Through Agony 

My Body is Made Whole Through Agony 

Through Desecration my Temple is Immortal 

In Burning my Flesh and Consuming the Ashes 

I Become the Blood-Spring of Eden 

To Defile is to Transcend 

My Will to Thee O Wretched One