No consent to my light

Vengeance is mine sayeth the Lord

But God does it through his plan

Like his daughter calling Judgement

Brings down Gods almighty hand

The favor is mine

The responsibility weight I can hold

It doesnt go to my head

IAM that demand, of truth to be told

BUT, when a family tree is riddled

With liars, cheaters & thieves

IAM cutting the strand of light

To that cess pool of disease

The divine doesn't invest time

In lives that are atheist.

Father Gods vengeance is his

But now Mother God is pissed

Happy wife, Happy life

Is how the saying goes

when Gods baby girl is messed with

The wrath, everyone will know

I cut off the access to my light

From that ungodly family tree

That will be the end of that bloodline

Without access to my divine energy

Moving forward, I'll save 3 sprigs

Ill tree graft them elsewhere

To correct that bloodline

IAM banishing all evil eye glares

The divine doesn't invest time

In lives that are atheist.

Father Gods vengeance is his

But now Mother God is pissed