Immaculately conceived
we are the children of a eunuch
Someone whence we don't originate
We come from nowhere
Our father came
nothing into no one
This is no origin-
story of a sacrificial lie
(or) the lies of sacrifice
Your flesh, soon to expire
is now on sale
not worthy to be served at our table
yet we gulp it down proudly
Cannibalistic Patricide
Self digesting the root of conflict
Excreting the hereditary
Rebirth - your death
No fate, no past
This is the shape of our horrid current hatred
Made flesh
Then burnt
Eaten
And shat
Cannibalistic Patricide
Self digesting the root of conflict \ Therapy in bile
Excretion of the hereditary \ flushed for the sin of birthing
Cannibalistic Patricide
No fate no past
Shit has no existence
It comes by instinct
expelled into a soon forgotten stench
expelled into a soon forgotten stench