Ravenous Theophaghists

Watching with pity and scorn

Humanity creeping like rats

Mechanically fed with lies

Consume the flesh of their god

Anxiously awaiting with impotent eyes

The axe of martirization fall on their head

Their vain hopes are wrapped

In a sacred shroud woven with bigotry

Scroll between the fingers bloody rosaries

Marking the ineluctable advancing of time

When the atrocious doubt

Nested in their minds

Their existence is image and likeness

Of the poor god they adore

Conscious of thy weakness of thy desolation

A question hurts like a stab in their brain

Why his father has abandoned him

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Eat thy sacred flesh drink thy blood

And you will be safe from the truth and reason

Blindly follow

Eat thy sacred flesh drink thy blood

And you will be safe from the truth and reason

Do the sign of the cross

Blinded by thy sight

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Annihilated under thy protective wing