Born from the scars of your god
Fist first aborting the world
Dead and cold the umbilical chain
Was wrapped around my throat
Man eating man were killing to feed
My blood compulsion will drown out your pleas
A deathbred cleansing of your disease
Your innocence is bleeding as you sleep
Heaven decayed
We burn the slaves
Fools bound by nails
Dying impaled
In your death throes
Shallow grave dispose
In the end everything looks frozen
Dream of reality
A plastic deity
Slaving to a shit swallowing fallacy
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By Dickinson
