Xasthur
Broken Glass Christening
The lie is no escape, lost in the reflection's cycle and crying rape
Fiends and sexual deviants hiding behind God at their own convenience
Reach the realization, you're here because you've been thrown away
From a broken glass christening to the recycling of broken mirrors
The energy drained with the anger I instilled upon you
Let me kill you, what do you have to lose?