The tares are in the
family
The bloodline is weeded
and seeded
But not all of us are bad
Pure bloods strike back
with vengeance
We come from Seth
not Cain
But many are of the devil
their father
Pretending to be Christians
but deacons for demons
Ye shall know them by their fruits
God knows his flock
I am not a snake
I am not a cain
God is my judge
The Devil is my enemy
I am a crusader and rebel for the truth