The New God

You're a voyeur at best! Your vampiric heart beats out of your chest Ready to consume the final climax I know who you are - when the lyrics fail to resemble Letting your poison drip straight from your lips Portraying, entertaining the image of sex's delusion You know only rape - manifestation of hate Lack of the fruit of the beauty of a human mind Depths you'll never penetrate! She was only a doll - type of a lost father's adore Impaled into a desperate whore Shamefully out of broken safety's  choice  She bore embryogenesis of morose May your rusty blades caress as they please So confront the masses with the halt of embryogenesis Let the worship of machines be Leg them construct us cell to cell Nature's just in the way Of our race of perfectly engineered machines! The burden of conception Surrenders to the will of The New God