Mystery Babylon

Whispers in the shadows, tales of gold and plots to sin

Echoes of the past, where the fallen begin a throne forsaken so they play with satan

In the fiery glow of a wicked city glows

She stands adorned in silk, no sorrow or single care yet to know

Decked with Gold and Pearls and a cup full of abominations and filthiness of her fornications so she can say let’s do it again tonight (nah party gotta end sometime) her siren’s a long lost inspiring youthful call

A queen of vice, she rules it all until in one hour her climax will fall (just like jezebel dancing wit da deabull

Seductive and mysterious and full of deceits marked by bloody receipts and a cage of every unclean bird ,

Built on broken dreams, where the lost conform

Her appetite for power, a hunger never satisfied (crocodile tears she cries living in dah Nile)

She’ll be toast from every coast one last look before she falls down to be dog chow

Reward unto her even as she rewarded you double unto her double for all the trouble according to her works in the cup which she filled fill it to her double…

Great marvel you whore of Babylon, queen of temptation mother of harlots let your lack of shame be your eternal blame purple and scarlet oh such harlot

Draped in riches, cursed with damnation

Sins of ages echo to her throne

In her shadow, we are all alone

As she sold mens souls and made secret deals under her table but now she living out her final fable (Cain and able)

No more captain ahab r i p just a unworthy once bidden to the lords table but you sold us out because you love death and thats your final label (don’t worry you’ll get the memo soon dear maybe even a eternal summons you nasty ass filthy red ho) You like to play with fire and not get burned just wait till the dragon and bear get wise and plot your demise

Veiled threats yet she said in her heart she is no widow and sits a queen and shall se no sorrow

A city built on secrets living for every promise of tomorrow, but in just one hour will she know her sorrow

As all her drunken fortifications look in horror cause no tomorrow

From the depths she rises on the heads of that beast of nations a myth, a plight

Fallen angel in the night so she’ll be put out with such might

Remember her story, a warning in disguise

Beauty and destruction, veiled in lies

Great whore of Babylon, your Legacy's cast

Echoes of your shadow, shadows that last