The Art of Thought - Excalibur Moon

HO!

Throw down your shields, unbuckle your armor,
Prostrate yourselves, and drown in your defeat.

Satan knows no heat like his blood he will bathe in;

*Disclaimer

I came after, two who came before,
The first was a racist,
The second was a whore.

I came after, those who came before,
I came to battle for light,
I came to settle the score.

My name is Blasphemy,
But you may call me Salvation.
The latter's the true me,
The former's the alias.

They dubbed me such,
When I strayed much too close.
I touched the truth,

Why...?
That's a silly question...
If you could ask me why/ hoe/ I'd lie/ hoe/
To spare you/ this bullshit's all about survival/

It was a day that wasn't quite a day/
The sky was blue/ sun was out/ but it wasn't quite the same/
It was a day that wasn't quite a day/