Come to me, oh father
Bless me with your worms
And infect me with your deathly sores

Now Anoint me in your lakes of bile
And let me breath this vile air


Come to me, oh father
Spread your putrid wings
And spread your disease


I raise this chalice high above my head
I chant the foul incantations

I drink deep from your blood and black ichor
I welcome your infectious disease


Oh lord of plagues
Grant me my corrupted desires


I feel you father
Slithering through my veins
I feel your presence

Within my limbs that rot

Come to me, oh father


Listen to my prayers
And hear my wretched screams

Come to me, oh father of disease
Forever I praise your name


Oh lord of plagues