Everybody pray
And make a show of unity
I see
A Spider God inside of me
You'll feel
This cyanide pill
I see
Hypocrites
Only yourselves to blame
You turned away
And then betrayed
How many bodies will it take
Your soul to break
And be revealed
Everybody prey
And make a show of agony
I feel
A Spider Goddess is revealed
You see
This finite will
Of the
Hypocrisy finely shelled out
As everybody samples of their vile secretions
The Spider Goddess' minions all avoid detection
Everbody knows, in their bloody shows
Her name is Medium
And you fear
Fear it now
As you scream
Scream it loud
As you feel
What she wants you to feel
Chant her name:
Medium
Everybody knows but you'll be solenmly betrayed
And if you really wanted to know then you'd be so devoid of hate
That if you saw them, the horror
The teat of suckled God
You will be feeding
One hundred and thirty two
Children of heaven
One hundred and thirty two
One hundred thousand years since painting hit the wall
Your fear betrayed you 'til she claimed a pedestal
Far up above us, she is wreathed in shining light
Your fear is of Her now
Medium's oversight
Admist the souls in agony
I see
Her rot will spread inside of me
I see
Despising thee
And Me
Gone is redemption
She's waiting below
She's wreathed in unholy flame
God of deception
She's waiting below
Waiting for fear's slop
And ever degrading you
Gone is redemption
She's waiting below
Listen, and you'll partake of fear's slop
You'll pray but you'll never get out from under her now
Not a lot
Renaissance
Will you feel
And reveal
Time has wrought
Heaven's rot
As this face
Is revealed
It is sought
A Dreadnought
Unity:
Not alot
Embrace the teething sow
Your fear revealing now
That it's devoured the sun
One hundred thousand years since painting hit the wall
Your fear betrayed you 'til she claimed a pedestal
Far up above us, she is wreathed in shining light
Your fear is of Her now
Medium's oversight
You pig of disorder
Not a lot
Renaissance
You will feel
And reveal
Time has wrought
Heaven's rot
As this face
Is revealed
It is sought
A Dreadnought
Unity:
Not alot
You fear to embrace the sun
Common fear of everyone
You fear it's now begun
I won't miss you
You won't listen
You can reap your suckled slop
Everyone has fled the sun
And you keep feeding your fucking God
This is reason
And you prefer your realm of shadow
You've got your Medium
Now you'll go the way of Sodom