You could not destoy me though insidious you tried I detest your seed, you have abhorred me for the final time No serpent to bar the path of my will Casting off the yoke of your burdens, do as you will, I'll do as I must Such brightly glinting promises revealed in truth as dust All of you that was golded lies tarnished by your fear Would that I could feel remorse - regrets recede when wrath draws near No serpent to bar the path of my will You will not condemn me Eradicating root and branch Duplicitous and ill advanced Twisted features compell me To rid you of your vanity Accusations have damned you I could hurl defiance at your cropse but I wouldn't waste my fucking breath No serpent to bar the path of my will You would condemn me for being what I am