I owe you nothing.
This isn't some ancient order.
With magical rules so cruel.
Punishments worse then death.
Confess to the confessor.
And maybe you'll get lucky and she'll free your god forsaken soul.
A cult of control.
A religion of new beginnings exposed.
Call it what you want.
Mans invention, mans intentions.
I want no parts of it.
Go ahead and try to destroy world.
But you better to destroy me first.
Because every time you try to capture of influence someone of free will and mind.
I will take offense and come to there very defense.
A fight to given pretense.
Slaves to no one.
Especially the promise of some concocted faith.
New books, new dresses, new styles.
Same old shit.
Corruption of the younger generations mind.
Stay the fuck away from our kids.
They will not be your next rape victims.
Orchestrating all this hate.
All this discrimination.
Just a little bit racist.
Just a little bit prejudice.
Why do we feel do need to judge other humans.
A war justified.
No war at all.
A figment of existence.
You seem to think it is better to be on the sides with the guns.
Well tell me then why is it when you don't own one?
A slave to false promises.
A repeat of ruby ridge.
How are we to stop them?
Charles Manson.
Cold blooded killers.
Suicide with the words.
The perfect poison.
Can they're be any cure?
To those who visions are so cruel.
A tyrant dressed in robes.
Ace Of Black Hearts
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