Insincerity Is what you are Embodiment of lies A serpent whore No more lies my dear, nothing left to fear Gorgon you are not, your power will rot Fork tongued lies, tortured eyes Feel it grow, learn to know Accept fate, love to hate Anathema, lamia Keep going down this path and See what will be Is there anything left of Your humanity Revert to older ways Return to your hole Sleep for a hundred years and Never grow old Stories fade Into myth Lies will change Look what's become of this