We'll save your children

We'll save your children
Follow this illuminated line
This light that's held before you
Enshrined beneath this glare
Straight eye stare
Roped in, ensnared
Lost will of yours
Slipped past you
passing glance
Long ago

Deity like [bad word] Draped lazily over
Your dying perception
Hunted by a illusion
Doubled over in delusion

Cumshot religions
Unions of weakness
Dazed and proud
Buried under the shroud

The blessed beasts
Worshipped in droves
Disposable dogmas
Believing the [bad word] Infected
Bleed from your hands
Dismally down to your knees
With your strength relinquished by you
We prey upon your bowing form

Day dreaming, idols deceiving
Enigmatic fixation

Age of piety
Mind expansion
mystic cloud
Dead under the shroud