tread on your spine like stepping stones
venomous maw
licking your wounds
a living crutch
amputating a limb
I was a person not a sin
your body bloats and spoils with lies
as your excuses wear thin
I'm drawing a line here
just down another drink
while you preach to me your non-belief
you desperate pseudoscientist
false gospel dripping from your lips
burn yourself out
leave the forest ablaze
beneath the frail bravado
a forager that lusts for power
your claws still grasp at passing flesh
drink stagnant blood
I've paid my debt
I was a person not a sin
your body bloats and swells with lies
as your excuses wear thin
so choke down another drink
while you preach to me your non-belief
you fucking pseudoscientist
false gospel dripping from your lips
I swear I'm listening

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