Stigmata Martyr

In a crucifixation ecstasy Lying cross chequed in agony Stigmata bleed continuously Holes in head, hands, feet, and weep for me Stigmata, oh, you sordid sight Stigmata in your splintered plight Look to your crimson orifice In holy remembrance in scarlet bliss Stigmata Stigmata In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum Father, Son,ž and Holy Ghost