Refering to an old book
one thousand words lost in selfyour self
narrow minded visions
spread like poison through the world
posing as the awaited saviour
the last supper prepared blood
a lifeless son is your idol
your act of grace is death
canturies of forced conversion
word of god declined your tonguees speak about mercy
but your prophecy is pain
narcissim and divine benediction
won't save you from ordeal
blood-stained prophecy.
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