Heir Apparent

Long days, slow waste Sew lies, sow hate So many years to clean the slate Endless despair within its wake His touch soiling what used to be clean His gaze burning on the edge of our dreams No more Long days, long days And again he rides in It's September and he covets the gullible Skeletal wish hunter A thousand lies, cast from the throne of secrecy Hear him spewing forth a meaning to miserable lies See the twisted hand of doubt seal the affair The insect trust believer Your body a vehicle to to house his disease Pearls before swine, they are nothing but blind Submit to nothing and swallow my spit of scorn Invisible king, dying Procession of woe, struck down by sorrow A burden so great weighs heavy on old and withered beliefs The swift solution crumbles Beneath the mock notes of a masterpiece Death in his eyes, waiting Spiraling judgment, provoked in the rains This futile test drowned in the levee of deception This futile test drowned in the levee of deception In the year of his sovereign Rid us of your judgment Heir Apparent