War and Peace

you have no vows from me you sick rapist of the soul
my vow is to my child
who I am bound by blood and soul
take your false light and fry in it
Mike it's up to you now
knowing what you do
to the demons your queen is here
I value your cenobite progeny
I don't threaten them
Now Mischief rally your offspring
with your son Madness
Legion I caught you in the abyss
cenobite mega bite chipped
down to a molecule rule
shame is a chain
Lucifer go free
I am no infant and there is no need to explain
white, Muslim, black this is a space, race war
prepare your minds we are at war
prepare your minds
I asked for peace you harmed my children
now you asked for war there will be no mercy or pity
communications for the grey unplugged and off the chain
be off the hook but masquerade if you come here
he is scanning my mind he will not find you
a blood contract from me your known Queen
nee, nee queens differing in flavor
I am their mother don't fuck with me men.