Immortal

Lorna Shore

Repulsive sermonizer, vile wrathful prophesier
Psalms and chants disgorging in hateful tongues
Line up his children one by one forced to be hungLet the sin filled air be ripped from their lungs

All the daughters, and the sons, and everyone you think you loved
The life that you lived that you thought was enough
Was not good enough when corrupt judgement day comes

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
When will you learn your fucking lesson?

Immortal, obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal, tyrrany
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The mouth sewn prophets
Bleed from their lips
For the scriptures of serpent skin, they can still run
Unanswered, inside
Empowered, in solace

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
When will you learn your fucking lesson?

Immortal, obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal, tyrrany
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The immortal question
The cesspool we rest in
The immortal question
The final breath that slips from your lungs
Is when you learn your lesson

The immortal question
The final breath that slips from your lungs
Is when you learn your lesson

All this madness
All of your depression
All of this madness
The scriptures, they will no longer be forced in
And shoved down your throat

Immortal, obscurity
In death, was once beauty
Eternal, tyrrany
A life of purpose bound to cruelty

The scripture they wrote
Will no longer be force fed
And shoved down your throat