TRUSTY PAIR OF PLIERS

Seven wedding nights strangled, wrath of Asmodeus
Whispers of the angels out the gates of silence
Lusty fangs tear flesh, begotten sons of violence
Can u claim innocence with all their blood on thy hands?

Pull the teeth from the wolf with my trusty pair of pliers
Little red riding hood, gouge tongues out from mouths of liars
Mortality made soot, burn it off in sacred fire
Witches dancing in the woods to thunder of the lyre

Know thyself, heed the cry of bacchic Muses & Apollo
Eyes open to the lights by the sting of venom arrows
Just like Eve opened her stoma at the temple of the Aeon
Dazzling rites pull back the curtains, reveal mystery Garden
Demiurgic throne built up on lies & secrets
If u have a question, go find the keys in Eden
If u speak Her Truth, they might label u a heathen
They might place me on a cross, for my Mother I am bleeding

Pull the teeth from the wolf with my trusty pair of pliers
Little red riding hood, gouge tongues out from mouths of liars
Mortality made soot, burn it off in sacred fire
Witches dancing in the woods to thunder of the lyre
Heart secretes a bleeding truth, for the Muses I am raining
I won’t bow down to a fool, I vomit venomous lightning
A false theos brought to ruin, from my lips I will strike him
Pulling out his organs, for Themis favors Justice