i kneel by the bedside and bow my head murmuring a prayer in dread either there is no god or god is dead was this all part of the plan to leave me here amid the vultures picking out the eyes of a broken man they think they re better than me so afraid of heresy eradicating every divergent strand until they come together and make a stand we stand on the earth divided we cannot resist we cannot fight it guided by the light of desire we cannot resist we cannot fight it the vultures perch on my chest tearing my flesh using my bones to make a nest they think that they follow a leader on their knees sucking the dick of the reaper feeding them lies as he shoots his load into their eyes theyre always begging for more slurping up the cum like worthless whores guided by the light of desire fearing the kiss of a corrosive fire rip out my tainted eyes feed upon my skin regurgitate my flesh into your children s mouths regurgitate my flesh i m the food for the new generation the new generation