I have found my face gnawing Away at my own existence again It's feeding and medication on the Ballooning hunger for a formulated religion For my lord comes in a tiny capsulated form Restore prayers with inebriation - my dependency A substance helping me string And I must carefully weave my life In a destructive, spiraling transcendency These divine elements shine A light so radiant when synthesized A celestial antidote to cure all A heavenly impurity to alter what we know as God