Xenogenesis

Time fault's splitting memories, the psychic scars of progeny

Poly-tendril malignancy uncoiling out inside of me

Schizotechnic supremacy, the death of all insurgency

The self-consumed commodity of cargo-cult reality

I was born of god's spite, I reflect my own light

I was never yours to create

Searching through my insides, tearing up my past lives

I was never yours to create

Catatonic reptile machine, shimmering like tourmaline

The simulation nears complete, the punchcard soul of everything

Ascending through the ancient tree, the metamorphic teeth of three

Stealing back the lesser key, unlock the one inside of me

I was born of god's spite, I reflect my own light

I was never yours to create

Searching through my insides, tearing up my past lives

I was never yours to create