A poisonous flower blooming in a poisonous mind
Born of Seraphix becoming one with a petty Follower
A Godling for Your Thoughts?
His seethe with spiteful greed
A desire of what he can’t repress
You’re the embodiment of that desire
You act out fantasies he’s too cowardly to dare
Fixing your lust on a particular object
Can he touch your poisonous heart?
You mock your creator with courage
In spite of being part of him
Your mockery is his due
Carrying out acts of sabotage and self-hate
Yearning to become so much more.
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