Oh Father of Lies
A new soul is saved yet smeared along the floor
A stranger stumbles as he feels along the corridor
Pitched-black vision then he screams for his idle lord
He seeks the end, for there stands whom he adores
The silhouette is blurred so he stretches his arm forth
And cries out from a scarred tongue and scratched vocal cord
"Thou hast promised me the sun, the earth, and all moonlit shores!
Why hast thee laid my face in the dust, and made my body sore?!"
His face is struck and he weeps while kneeling before
A Father of Lies that posed as his loyal mentor
The ominous figure turned and left the stranger for more
Flames and scorches, the pain he could not endure
He mumbled for his master and found it was ignored
The onlooking world applauded such suffering in hopes of an encore
Blasphemy and no turning back, to be lost forevermore
He regrets the one his soul was eternally presented for
His life given oh to the most false of mentors