Vader Foetus God
Foetus god descends in silence a bastard deity for us to believe blasphemy of gen collage in backward sombre involution Foetus god abortion of the Diine latent rape of wet, lewd womb man-made myth to blunt in mind the vilest offence of five senses Undone miracles never to come invalid rise of slave thought the only light its dawn can shed is from burnt wisdom and shimmering greed Thine is not the Kingdom no trace of strength I see no Mercy to expect a seed of claws upon your lips As pure wit turns into effusions we, snakes of Truth, ex and devour gods manifested in twisted images astrally hunted in shadow and soul Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat I bet you listen to this psalm of me Sweet holy shiftless godsend meat I bet you listen to this psalm of me little by little, one by one the thorns become the real crown Thine is not the Kingdom no trace of strength I see no Mercy to expect a seed of claws upon your lips
