“You shall not give any of your offspring to offer them to Molech, nor shall you profane the name of your God; I am Yahweh.”
— Leviticus 18:21

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A man spoke up with boldest cry:
“Mothers should choose if babies die”
No consolation for the infant child
Because of laws compiled, defiled
Not for logic or scripture’s lessons
But because “no choice” is “oppression”

Where is the voice for the infant?
Monsters determine their fate
When men pretend to be distant from truth
It’s Molech, not Yahweh, to whom they prostrate

Molech, a demon, abominable thing
Satan’s delight, to whom dead men sing
Lifting eyes and cries toward altars of beds
Convenient “choice” sucks brains from heads
And “choice” is despised for the infant who dies
All because Mathathios loves his disguise

Virtue signal to those you think will win
Championing the most despicable sin

Where is the voice for the infant?
Monsters determine their fate
When men pretend to be distant from truth
It’s Molech, not Yahweh, to whom they prostrate

Jesus comes on the clouds, the great Son of Man
Judging living and dead according to plan
Every sin may be forgiven if men would repent
If only the wicked would heed the Word sent
But darkness lives in the heart of mankind
So Mathathios, content, wants babies to die

“No, I just want women to have their own choice”
This isn’t liberty, it’s oppression’s dark voice
The infant women in wombs are murdered by men
Melted by saline, or dismembered, so then:
Your clamour for “choice” is a lie in your head
Inconsistency reveals an argument dead

You don’t care that God calls them people
Because your “church” is Molech’s grim steeple
You’d give your own daughter up to the flames
Wake up, dead sinner, rise up from your grave
“Choice” is your god, and you’d do anything
Anything to protect it, even burnt offerings

If he by his name lived up to its word
This “gift of God” wouldn’t hate the good Lord
Instead this “gift” is revelation indeed
He’d be pleased if he’d killed his own seed
Twisted dark logic, corrupt and in him
Arguing for death is “choice” synonym

Where is the voice for the infant?
Monsters determine their fate
When men pretend to be distant from truth
It’s Molech, not Yahweh, to whom they prostrate
This is the man, Mathathios’, Philosophy

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“Behold, I am coming quickly, and My reward is with Me, to render to every man according to what he has done. I am the Alpha and the Omega; the first and the last; the beginning and the end.”

Blessed are those who wash their robes, so that they may have the right to the tree of life, and may enter by the gates into the city.

Outside are the dogs and the sorcerers and the immoral persons and the murderers and the idolaters, and everyone who loves and practices lying.

— Revelation 22:12-15

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