PUNISH THE MORTALS

molest the species to grief and for that reason I firmly believe that we’ve
angered a deity and now he punishes mortals
We’ve angered a deity and now he punishes mortals
So it’s my job to journey to the Father
To stop the smiting, the slaughtering, trauma
He examined each step, the eye of a
Accepting this ascension
Slowly traversing along the first few stps to heaven
Upon this reflction, I saw every eclectic reference mentioned in every sentence
All the metaphors displayed in front of him
Numerous lyrics played on trumpets
Identified as his projects and rhymes
In he now entered, staircase through exalted divinity
Climbing giddily on diamond-like refracted materials through the ethereal
Just now, I hear thunder clouds buck loud
Duck down, fuck, wow
And hear principles but not Beelzebub-type entities
Let remedy be
Iconoclast,
What the fuck is this thing at which I’m staring
Well, it seems to be declaring
Well, it seems to be declaring
We’ve angered a deity, now he punishes mortals
We’ve angered a deity, now he punishes mortals
We’ve angered a deity, now he punishes mortals
We’ve angered a deity, now he punishes mortals