Your sacrilege is my course of worship Every page I'll spit upon For every untruth I'll forge a war Of handmade icons and personal demons Bow to your disgrace (I'll never) Fall to your distaste (I'll never) Cower before the lambs (I'll never) Fall prey to godly plans Episcopal death, my atheistic objective Slaying the righteous who stand in my path Forever bound to the knowledge of myself Without ecclesiastic undue influence