Right then,
Let me out and choke
One of such pure faith,
Worshipping in a house of broken mirrors.

It makes me sick.

Everything this house is
A fucking shadow.
Mirage of pointless dreams
Shifting to portray
Anything HE wants to be.

Lies and half-truths
Corruptions of sacred texts
Brainwashing people into believing
That HE is God's only Spokesman.


Bullshit praises to a god

THey cannot ever begin to know
Praisemaster knows Him - God
But HE keeps HIS cult blind

It makes me so very sad. . .