You've spit your sermons,
Holy verses,
I know what's hiding beneath the surface.
You cheat your conscience,
Delude your purpose,
I know whats hiding behind the curtains.
Father, I confess my sins,
I'm here today to seek my revenge,
I walked up in here with demons in my head,
and i'm walkin outta here with blood on my hands.
I'm making sure today's the last day
Your church pews will ever seat prey.
Your audience will open their eyes,
and see a man paying for his crimes.
You've watched me grow up,
Taught me lessons,
I was blind to your sick intentions.
I was silenced,
Years feeling threatened,
Being used at your discretion.
Father, it's within my means,
I hid a gun underneath my sheets,
I put the barrel in between your teeth,
Looked you dead in the eyes as I squeezed.
Tears fell as years of pain exited my life,
As your brain, exited your skull,
I just think,
How could you do this to me?
You will hide no longer.
You so called disciple.
You will meet your maker.
You will pay the piper.
Deceiver.
credits
from Eleven,
released November 11, 2016
Lyrics: W.Lantry/K.Ketchum
Music: W.Lantry