Unholy Persuasion

Always the weapon and never the truth the woeful prediction of life's terrorism shall always end in death Ah such a bastion for the ammunition of fear to afford the devils consumption of every soul living here in tortuous redemption those switchblade centuries have controlled All for heaven in martyrs agony the suffering of the down trodden ignorant muck of humanity to raise up a priesthood overladen with gold paid for by poverty the bread crumbs of their sins spirituality Never the living truth but vague placation of allegedly indisputable proof some conglomeration of doctrine and dogma to elevate the few who demand to be the chosen of their God And in the bitterness of Eden turn every woman into a serpents willing whore so with authority to breed misogyny the divine vessel to patriarchal bigotry condemned for ever more surreptitiously defame equality separate humanity by an obsessively sinful sexual institution of hate Always the weapon and always the test of faith never the living and never the love shall exult this precious gift the woeful prediction of life’s holy terrorism will always end in death and by torture and trigger by nails and thorns bring the masses to kneel at their sanctimonious feet