The Paradigm your problem is
your paradise
For ones admittance
You need a disguise
Require a lie to lie
But don't recognize
Those leading you to the end
Would gladly leave you behind
Their hellfire licks their feet
Posing as your devine
Sow hatred
Call it beliefs
Behind privilege hide
The lions share of glory
Wastes upon their "God"
Spewed forth by these lying whores
Poised as men of the cloth
Repent a life of wickedness
And all's simply forgot
Offer father titillation
So he can blow his wad
Fucking self-righteous
With their bought influence
Now we cast judgment
Upon this scourge
Hypocrisy stains their robes
Adding more to hoard
Half defiling innocence
Half funding wars
The mothers weep
Over tithing plate
While their children starve
Others are raped
Disgusting monsters
Still walk our world
Vile Grifters plotting
How to scam the hoards
To your death they defend
The sullied rewards
Overflowing coffers from
Children trafficked by force
Wretched Blackened hearts
Selling others souls
Just wait for Cinderstave
We'll end it all
Sow hatred
Call it beliefs
Behind privilege hide
The lions share of glory
Wastes upon their "God"
Spewed forth by these lying whores
Poised as men of the cloth
Lived a life of wickedness
In your death bed you lie
Father offers absolution
Now you're safe to die
Your self delusion
Carried to your grave
No thing comes after
Why be afraid
Leading their death cult
Rapture awaits
Turned on by the destruction
Of the human race
Bow down or perish
Eternally damned
Getting off on torture
Washed in the blood
Of the lamb
Pathetic zealots
Forlorn flock
They await their Apocalypse
We're awaiting war
Glasalalic panic
Make no sense of it
Cull the flock
Grind bones to dust
Until sentiment is sediment
The Paradigm your problem is
your paradise
The fruits of your efforts left
Dying on the vine