Cause And Consequence

Don't preach your vermin 'pon my soul My ears be deaf to the dross you toll The axis of Earth, she soon shall bend to the likes of you- And thus, The End- of darkness, space, life and tenure, of misquoted doctrine in generous measure; the wheels come off, you beg like a snake, chased by a mongoose to prelude your fate; 'Light' will shine, and judge your guise, reveal and display your smoke-bag of lies, a Spirits flame shall blind your eyes; its Light will judge your hideous pleasures, your vacuum of hate, deceitful endeavors, unto timeless darkness, your finite tenure.