Molotov Solution - Devour The Children
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Surrender to your fears.
This sacrament purges, the lust and filth disappear.
Dismember your eyes and ears.
You don’t use them, so why would you need them?
Unaware.
The chains of the faithful are worn with pride.
Not forced, they were begged for with joyous cries.
Give them enough hope and they will hang themselves.
Advocates, apologies, amalgamation of unholy disciples feasting upon the flesh of their appointed ideology.
Breathless usurper, fixated with a lust for power.
Dethroned, thriving in the darkness, foul spawn devoured.
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood.
The revolution devours its own.
Rise vile father, behead the son.
The revolution devours its children.
Malevolent even in death, dramatic failures fuel the fires.
Scapegoats conceive their end.
We must burn and cleanse the heretic, consumed and reborn.
Then destroy the disobedient, wipe them from the earth.
Do as I say, not as I do.
The ones screaming eat the rich are food.
Fed to the slaughter, madness and torture.
The last vestige of their life consumed.
Rise new dogma, drink of the blood.
The revolution devours its own.
Rise vile father, behead the son.
The revolution devours its children.