Indoctrinator

Hail Mary, lack of grace
With legs apart, you found your faith
No miracle in your disgrace
Your fruit corrupted, stained in grey
Your son a bastard, built to shame
Built to lie and died that way
At the hour of my death,
I'm choosing sin without regret.

His Words
Of Cloth or Scales
Dreams Worth
The price it pales
Trust Me
Advice That fails
Hope Inside
A box so frail
A Prayer for
An answer
Tticket
No sale

Come with me out of the wilds
Come with me, my frighten child
Come with me into your lord
Come with me and lose what's yours

Wood Bones
The Cross It Owns
With Lies Deceit
You wash his feet
Drip dry
Your sins released
Stars Aliened
A son deceased
You promise
He answers
A lifetime
No Trial

Come with me out of the wilds
Come with me, my frighten child
Come with me into the lord
Come with me and lose what's yours



Credits
Writer(s): Valoth Lord
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