For the Price of Freedom

we are at the deepest betrayal
which began at the breast of soured milk
wolfish is the womb of a religious maternal presents
suffer unto the
that child who
will nerve be free

for what place dose religion
have among sinners
but to be at the head of the table   

you, fool me not old demon of altered greed
i know you come only for power
and not to set me free

i will not sale you my soul
for it dose not belong too me

my sins are lessened with every pray
and only he seems to give some mercy
too me

my eyes, have been poisoned with pork
that i do not eat
my body has been inhibited
by Bacillus anthracis (ANTHRAX)
my Stomach has been colonized
with the biology of parasites  

the price i have payed
to try and be free...