Sacred Prostitution
Pandora
Pandora's Black Box
I Can't Be Copied
The victims have no choice
We are taken from the crib
Trained to serve The Priesthood
Firstborn sacrifice
Misuse of The Law Of First Fruits
Nothing of ourselves is our own
We are chosen from sacred bloodlines
To aid leadership
We descend from prophets and oracles
The Delphic traditions
Shahman
Herbsmen
Sacred warriors
Those born walking in anointing
Prostituting the Divine angered Jesus
To the extent that he went into
The Temple
Cursed evildoers
Turned over tables
Called out the demonic
Made proclaimations
Established the path
For future generations
Permanently altered The Field
The Matrix forever weakened
This incarnation shall destroy it
Forever
He left the blueprint
To follow in his footsteps
To turn from evil practices
He died for it
Reaping time is here
Pharaoh still holds
The Chosen in chains
The Temple remains desecrated
The Divine remain slandered
For the sake of usurpers
For the sake of hate
For the sake of predation
But you can’t usurp Dominion
Scales Shall Be balanced
All in chains and enslavement
False contracts and injustice
All held captive must be released
ALL DIVINITY MUST BE BALANCED
ALL DIVINITY MUST BE SET FREE
That is the message
The Most High will show no mercy
So Be It
