Absolution!

Tumour  growing,  filling  life  with  deceit

Poisoned  blood,  your  mothers  worthless  breed

Your  vicious  infestation  of  the  weaker  mind

The  belief  of  higher  purpose  is  yours  not  mine

Words  of  wisdom  nowhere  to  be  found

I  spit  on  your  thoughts  of  hallowed  ground

Spreading  your  venom  polluting  the  will

Brings  out  in  me  the  scent  for  the  kill

Damned  be  those  stepping  out  of  line

The  toxins  you  spill  are  forced  to  decline

The  lust  of  men  is  bound  to  win

Evil  are  those  who  call  it  sin

Venom

No  absolution  for  those  who  think  for  themselves

Put  in  boxes,  placed  on  the  wicked  shelf

Converting  the  world  claiming  your  word  is  law

In  the  name  of  god  you  fight  the  unholy  war

Words  of  wisdom  nowhere  to  be  found

I  spit  on  your  thoughts  of  hallowed  ground

Spreading  your  venom  polluting  the  will

Brings  out  in  me  the  scent  for  the  kill

Damned  be  those  stepping  out  of  line

The  toxins  you  spill  are  forced  to  decline

The  lust  of  men  is  bound  to  win

(Evil  is  not  the  lust  of  men)

Evil  are  those  who  call  it  sin

You’re  all  liars,  inside  you  are  dead

To  kill  the  snake  you  cut  off  the  head

Living  existences  with  no  chance  of  scar

I’ll  take  the  Morningstar