Is it any wonder corruption
bleeds into a world, which is born
from lies that sit in a book
scribed by men.
Their pen is extension.
The expression is lost on those
that shout those words loud.
Father, son, holy spirit,
the mother just a postscript.
A Penis extension.
Preach. Preach. Preach.
Speak as if you are trying to teach.
When indoctrinating the masses
say it with a smile, pray for their souls
when your own dwells in darkness.
Take the woman, use and discard,
for the book says that's okay.
And blame the woman,
burn at the stake,
for sin comes from them,
not a symbolic phallic snake.
Adam's apple tells a lot of lies.
Let us not mention Lillith,
his first wife,
refused to be subservient,
banished. Replaced.
So maybe repent before
the end times come.
These men write their own rules.
Our books are written in red.
Whilst the women are kept silent
only there for the male bed.
I said repent.
This lie is gonna swamp us.
Spoils of war, keep the women,
the virgins are yours.
Use as slaves, debase and destroy.
You can wipe her words
away from the truth,
like the stain on your trousers.
It says in Numbers, if you look
at the words inside.
Is that what those lawyers
defending Brand are trying to do?
A woman's word is proof enough,
and a no is universal. Even if it silently spoken
in fearful stone statue tears.
If they stand up tall, claim witchcraft,
devilry, claim them possessed.
Claim them as your own. An object to own
force them to drink dust and holy water.
Banish the curse.
Your desire will be your husband
he will rule over you.
It's not very subtle, is it.
But you preach, preach,
preach these words
as if their reach holds any good.
How can you ignore
the hypocrisy in a book
that paints half the population in blood.
Where is the god of all?
The one who you
claim cares for his children.
Well I think she
gets left off the page.
The true nature of love.
The mother of all of us.
She is universal.
So who is this blasphemous male?
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