Your Gods Are Feral

You pray to the unknown, knowing that beliefs are blind

Or mayhap you think, that your souls are a special kind

Uttering sanctimonious words, to try and keep you safe

Repelling the reality of darkness, the true realm of faith

Gods may listen, somewhere within, to you one and all

Only if you are on your knees though, before you crawl

Devil's in the detail, but your spectral deities, like a trier

Some say, Heaven is a myth, for there's nothing higher

And as you patiently await to be raised, up to that level

Remember all your dark days and remember, the Devil

Earth as it is in Heaven, but it's nowhere you can dwell

For the gods you adore, have cast a mischievous spell

Evil preys on your dead world, it's forever there in man

Ravaging, your mortal coil, from when your time began

And those prayers, to the ether, will not ease your peril

Lucifer has always known, his own, your gods are feral