The Burning Halo

Psyopus
Burning voices
Black eyes
Mocking your Jesus Christ
Choke your scripture on heckled wings
I dare your crucifix burnt on this flesh
Angel screams sound like laughter
While church bells die
Backwards prayers and mocked heavens
That blister from thy burning halo
Her eyes roll into the back of her head
Her eyes roll into the hollow of her hijacked form
I am the dark unholy broken halo of a bastard
Whose deep talons curse drag and contort your pathetic God's marionette
Cursing voices
Blood soaked eyes
Spitting on your Jesus Christ
Tied down for the holy miracle
In the name of God
Demon, who are you?