Where Reason Goes to Die

Damn the ripped skin, damn your scorn Stab and gut the monsters you raised Barbaric incompetent wasteful filth Bathed in the blood of your blindness Such great spectacle Such empty noise and gesture Offer unto the father Your virgin meat Get on your knees and suck the cock of your god Holiness and purity are just cheap paint Humans your fancy dolls to break The leaves will fall soon forever here Aberration not seen, a fertile disgust grows Violence meets the cruel hand, gripping harder for it Empty halls echo with metal doors Bleak in appearance, all paths lead back to hell And with forced delight You put on such display The wickedness of your ignorance Staining everything around you