Adore - Exiting This Fleshy Vessel

I Shall burn in the fires of Salem
I Shall swing from the old plantation noose
I Shall be beheaded to the roar of thousands
My head shall be raised up on a bloody pike

I shall sit in Old Sparky and fry
I shall fall from the gallows
I shall sit in Old Sparky and fry
I shall fall from the gallows

I shall be tied to my spouse and drowned
I shall be pushed into the Lions Den
I shall be led to the scaffold, mallet raised,
Skull crushed
I shall be inverted on a tree then sawed
I shall be skinned and displayed
In the public square
I shall become an unsightly blood eagle
I shall be raked over hot coals, incinerate
I shall be crushed by boulders
At the crowd's delight
I shall be impaled by a sword, a spear, a javelin
I shall be stomped by the feet of elephant
I shall be hanged, drawn, and quartered
Disembowelment, Brazen bull, crucifixion

Die!
Die!

My limbs shall be torn away
By the stallions
My dying corpse dragged
Through the township
To the sound of chanting and cheering.
My exit shall be in a blaze of glory
a martyr for my defiance

Dying with a grin
For this world is a sheeple-filled prison
Oblivion
Found freedom, divinity, solace
In the black flame
Shall descend deep into
The throes of this inferno
Enforceable by death are these grievances
Unredeemable
I shall march on with the black spirits