Eidolon's Carrion

Death to the Virgin's Yolk Before it spoke, it broke Choke on the written hymns Each one clogging the rims Of humanity's purpose Slither to the surface Serpents of reality, Mentality fatality God fearing Distortion Screams seems to carry in God Searing Devotion Eidolon's Carrion! Of all species to be free You cannot see the situation Still on leashes, but not me Fire the squire, conflagration! Facade of god Strangled archangel, liberation Removing the guts of Jesus Through the flames of his shame Pray your day Away and stay to Watch the demise Of paradise