We'll save your children Follow this illuminated line This light that's held before you Enshrined beneath this glare Straight eye stare Roped in, ensnared Lost will of yours Slipped past you A passing glance Long ago
Deity like foreskin Draped lazily over Your dying perception Hunted by a illusion Doubled over in delusion
Cumshot religions Unions of weakness Dazed and proud Buried under the shroud
The blessed beasts Worshipped in droves Disposable dogmas Believing the bullshit Infected Bleed from your hands Dismally down to your knees With your strength relinquished by you We prey upon your bowing form
Day dreaming, idols deceiving Enigmatic fixation
Age of piety Mind expansion A mystic cloud Dead under the shroud