The Sign Of The Southern Cross - Unwelcome In That House Lyrics

The vision of this schism and her twisted altruism is fucking piss worthy at best
I can't help how this boorish woman sees me nor give a fallen knee to spite my opinion
The left hand path
Holds the highest appeal
When the right hand's wrath
Hath blown its wind-bag sails up from the ass

So now
I am
Unwelcome in that house

Like a dog beneath the mongrel down the throat of such reprisal, such like me move to the door of eviction
Ostracized to suffer the morning star - who could give a fuck when we are no sons of the morning?
Maverick saint?
More like maverick cow
Bombastic feint
Motherfucker the exile fate until the words carry no weight
Get the fuck out

So now
I am
Unwelcome in that house
So now
In turn
You're unwelcome in my house

In my house
Unwelcome

Will my evil beget evil?
My son will sit at the head of all tables
But still will he be unwelcome in that house

So now
I am
Unwelcome in that house
So now
In turn
You're unwelcome in my house