Piously Scathed

Twisting the words of your god
To serve a moral facade
Choosing a path paved in hate
Serving poison on a plate

Wearing your symbols of faith
All while you piously scathe
Pervert the tales for your intent
Demand the world must repent

Millions come to your defense
Have all lost all your sense?

When your last victim is stoned
When your false king is dethroned
Will your actions be atoned?



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Covelli
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