Blessed are the words 'Of my free will', The God given right to decide Yet I am the canvas for your design, Freedom of speech redefined
I am like a voice for all your words, A weapon for your empty hands I am like a vision yet you are blind, The prey for your serpentine You colour my creed, brainwashed belief, A puppet that's kept on a leash
Your weakness is my strength - Your hatred's my defence
I am the saviour for your battered faith, Sacred ground you violate A burning alter, a quest divine, Broken like the bread and the wine No prodigal son, your will will be done, An outcast til thy kingdom come
I am the victim, the hunted, the prey Strangled you're my tourniquet A born bloodsucker bleeding my mind Swallow the sight of the blind Embody all I detest, you'd steal my last breath Tongue-twisted til the bitter end
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