Bathe Me Not

Bathe Me Not

Bathe me not in any named blood, spill out the sacrifice of the beast
wash me not in slain sin nor offer my soul up as in a damned feast

Bind me not to be crucified and then worshiped to bring in salvation
blinded faith followed into darkness does not bring Creator elation

Eating of flesh and drinking of blood is nourishment of the demoñs
fallen angels have led many astray, they are copious in evil legions

Falling down to your knees brings you lower then they who preach
heaven and hell are conditional destinations sayeth those who teach

In order to find the salvation of ones soul, must you tithe your wealth
buildings gilded in jewels and gold can never restore anyone’s health

Ceremonious rituals cannot decree nor enact any sacred salvation
nor can any manipulated gospels bring us to the brink of revelation

Those who intervene your connection to source corrupting credence
deceive and detract intentionally to dominate by eliciting precedence

Break the bonds of the invisible imprisonments for you were born free
once aware and fully awake, your consciousness forces demoñs to flee

Patriotic Poet