The new Priestess

Going to a temple for answers that couldn’t be found
Can life’s great questions be tackled
Knowledge on how to relieve a sheep man’s heart
Met your woman of the cloth
She ask are you searching for your destiny
In a book of your reality
I will not lead you astray, let your mind close
He obeyed her in his infancy, mind closed ignorantly
Revealing her devilish intentions
She’s here for pleasure, shed the light
He realized his biology, accepting it
Bowing to his new priestess
Binded by a she-devil thought to be of piety
She has the touch and feel of a potent dignity
Her actions are dogma, her body is of sin
Unholyness thrusted into a sickening position
No lack of vision
He is just another follower
Another man who is blanket
Surrounding themselves with gullibility
Pawing themselves to a vixen in gods clothing
There will be severity
As these men kneel and pray
Genuflecting her sensual ways
Enraptured like Lilith, a sucking bewitchment
Spreading exuberant blasphemy
Approximating a domain of Sodom and Gomorrah