You could not destoy me though insidious you tried I detest your seed, you have abhorred me for the final time No serpent to bar the path of my will
Casting off the yoke of your burdens do as you will, I'll do as I must Such brightly glinting promises revealed in truth as dust All of you that was golded lies tarnished by your fear Would that I could feel remorse regrets recede when wrath draws near No serpent to bar the path of my will You will not condemn me
Eradicating root and branch Duplicitous and ill advanced Twisted features compel me To rid you of your vanity Accusations have damned you I could hurl defiance at your cropse but I wouldn't waste my fucking breath
No serpent to bar the path of my will You would condemn me for being what I am