A work about corruption in various forms.

Back to the conscious world
Remember me?
I was here waiting, in your head

I was always a step ahead
Even though you laughed from atop your peak
I was soaring over the mountains

The stones you cast turn to simple dots
as you assumed they made contact
The flaming words you spat
didn’t reach my kingdom

So turn your back on me
As I know I deserve it
This chance to set you free
And set you into eternity

back from the vicious web
of arachnoheresy
the black widows stalking you

I had nothing to do with your fall
until the day you brought me into it
so you can’t absolve
your flesh and it’s sins

you’re making a memory
but i’m building a mystery
between humans and God
You parade like a self stylized deity

go on and abuse your faith
lie to everyone that listens
people like you disgust me

religion is a personal thing
but you have no qualms using
Christianity for your personal gain
it’s the blind like you
that make the rest of us bleed

though in no way
am I proclaiming
I’m holier than thou

We are not the same
Nor shall I ever let us be

you make me insane with thoughts
of degradation and immolation
You will suffer through suffocation
at my hands…

Keep lying, and keep laying
You’ll be found out and then
You’ll beg for something that just won’t come

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