The Great Divorce

Fall into the arms of my phantom limb faith
The gentle touch of christian psychosis
The christ syndrome transitively realized
This masquerade: religious neurosis

Savior haematidrosis
Swallow the pills. kneel to the cross
Pray to the savior. accept my lost
Spiritual subservience is the road to ignorance

I commit my self to restless oblivion

To the soul harvest and its scarecrow crucifixion
A life time of labor lost
Through the stigmata hands of a mandrake savior

Anything to feel alive. swallow the pills. fill the void inside
Lithium. salt for my wounds
The blank eyed congregation at the sermon of doom

Gagged and bound to only our denial
Not faith but our willingness to believe that is so vile
Ignorance is bliss. even as i am aware I persist
With martyr's blood wipe away the judas kiss