Xenogenesis

Time fault’s splitting memories The
psychic scars of progeny
Poly-tendril malignancy uncoiling out inside of me
Schizotechnic supremacy The
death of all insurgency
The self-consumed commodity Of
cargo cult reality
I was born of god’s spite I
reflect my own light
I was never yours to create
Searching through my insides
Tearing up my past lives
I was never yours to create
Catatonic reptile machine
Shimmering like tourmaline
The simulations nears complete The
punchcard soul of everything
Ascending through the ancient tree The
metamorphic teeth of three Stealing back
the lesser key Unlock the one inside of
me
I was born of god’s spite I
reflect my own light
I was never yours to create
Searching through my insides
Tearing up my past lives
I was never yours to create