They've chewed off my legs and butchered my arms the machines of divinity have shattered my soul thy flesh consumed and viscera torn a blessing it would be to have never been born the blackness and hatred of menstral skies torn asunder the doors of heaven slammed shut never again will anyone enter left for dead by god and his angels the souls of the dead left dismembered and mangled the end of the earth its plan in comencement the machines of divinity are machines of dismemberment