Sanctified in Sin

Bless me, father, for I know your crimes

I learned them watching you preach

Gold-dripped mouths speak holy lies

Stained glass hides the rot inside

You sell salvation by the pound

While bodies pile beneath the ground

Hands raised high, eyes cast down

Praying loud so truth won't sound

You scream "repent" with serpent tongues

Feast on fear, starve the young

Kneel, obey, confess, comply

You choke on the words you sanctify

I've read your book, I know the cost

Your god's a myth, your soul's a loss

I am the sin you warned me of

The blasphemy you can't erase

You carved your throne from bones and blood

Then begged forgiveness with a straight-faced faith

I am the fire, I am the proof

Your heaven's built on stolen breath

If this is holy, I choose hell

I'd rather burn than rot in faith

Virgin morals, filthy deeds

Moral high ground paved with greed

You curse the flesh, worship control

Chain the body, starve the soul

Point your finger, cast your stones

Hide your lust behind your thrones

You fear a woman who won't bow

So you call her wicked now

You wrote the rules to break them first

Call it divine, I call it cursed

Your altar reeks of power plays

I see the cracks beneath the praise

I am the sin you warned me of

The blasphemy you can't erase

You carved your throne from bones and blood

Then begged forgiveness with a straight-faced faith

I am the fire, I am the proof

Your heaven's built on stolen breath

If this is holy, I choose hell

I'd rather burn than rot in faith

You don't fear sin

You fear choice

You don't worship god

You worship control

If purity means silence

Then I'll scream

If obedience is virtue

Then I'll sin