ALTAR OF LIES

I am a Prince – a prince of light,

So glorious – I am so right!

Worship me now and seal the deal,

My wound on you will never heal;

To bow – to swoon – to worship me,

Gives me pow’r, gives you slavery;

So just a lie – a taste of dark,

Sets you aflame in hell with spark;

Forward on you do come and kneel,

Really! You do not know fate’s seal;

You worship at my heinous feet,

To me you are just blood and meat;

Winning it all and you help me,

I care not for you but your fee!

PTR January 3 & 15, 2010