Oh, great Guillotina, goddess of guilt
I worship at your razor sharp blade.
I offer all my life blood to be spilt
for the iniquities that I made.
Your perfection was too much for me
because I am just a human worm.
You are so innocent and sin free.
In wickedness I can only squirm.
Please take my accursed head
and give my arms to your dogs.
Let my blood flow a river of red
and give my legs to your hogs.
Disembowel my scattered remains
for such was my transgression.
Let me be a forgotten refrain
when you make an inspection.
