The Serpent That Enslaves What is Worshiped

I am the snake redirected
The left hand path paved with grace I am the lifeless that 
sheds its skin Swallowing myself in completion of the total
 self
The endless round of existence Crushing all destiny of hope
 Completion within isolation Hell divine through six blind 
eyes
Blank face of the transformed Breaching this cross you bear
 The black stares down Beholding the greatest slain A first
 step out of this old age A trial of lies once where wings 
soared Sits scars of a fallen icon Torn from this back of 
freedom We all descend to the lower world Rise Changed 
Venom of rebirth to engulf all Burial head down, Inversion 
of punishment
Expulsion to the sea of disloyalty To never see again 
Entwined inside Chaos consumed This future of undying Rise 
of the uncrucified As the serpent climbs the cross of shame
 An unbound virus of agnostic rage Tainted skin with a 
touch of the perverse Cast away fron an unjust form of 
freedom Transformation of the snake A new oblivion of 
blasphemy She dding the skin of what used to be This war 
waged as all the horns of Jericho begin T
he death of all your deities Suspended from grace Worship a
 raised profit of nothing Filtering of the insane Perpetual
 feeding of this seed of chaos Embracing this revelation of
 entire dusk Fuse this self attained consuming of worship 
Milking the fated in resurrection for triumph