Visions Of Fanaticism

Rapture blinded
your mouths bleed hatred
suppurating wounds
will not drain the perversity of your soul

Supplicants seeking succor
from the pages of myth
sub-vocal drivel suffuses your mind
no sanctuary from reality
as on bended knees
no one hears your endless pleas

In the name of your god
you betray your nation
you defile the flag in which you wrap yourself
as you defecate upon the rights of others
claiming acceptance of the holy roman whore
the christ murdering jew
you would deny them the kingdom you claim
the godless, the sodomites, the fornicators
you execute and desecrate

I am not of your world
I am not of your world
I am not of your world

© 2009 Michael Shelby