Devoted to your own opiate 

In escapades from discontent 

Are you shutting off from the outside world 

To reflect on your mind shallow gutter?



For this is your empire, this is your intrigue 

Here you own them all, here you seal the deed



Contaminated from the spree of self salvation 

To keep the fever flowing in the veins 

Prominently manipulating heaven and hell 

Does your sophistically discreet interlude 

Maintain stories not to be revealed?



In your search for redemption 

Through the lecherous eyes disgust withstand 

For are not these the windows to your soul?



Fatherly fornication of sweat lips in dismay 

Repeatedly unlocking the vaults to the holocaust 

The dormant prodigy seeks it's reason for rebirth 

But it will never, never gain the strength



A surrender in superficial scorn 

The rape of an ever unborn 

Seeds have been planted in the name of the son 

Until this day, ungodliness is yet to be gone



Sacramental suicide amidst the flow of virgin vine 



A surrender in superficial scorn 

The rape of an ever unborn 

Seeds have been planted in the name of the son 

Until this day, ungodliness is yet to be gone



Regrets can no longer find it's ways 

Streams of innocent bitter tears flowing down the drain 

Mirrored in the haze of a partaker's eyes