Swine Swallower

Look back at your deeds
Washed away with false regret
A prayer to clean your filthy hands
To wash away traces of ill deeds
Of cancerous exploits

This is what you pray for
To cleanse yourself of your guilt
Is this what you'd die for?
Close your eyes, lie to yourself

This fictitious worship
An attempt to decontaminate
Distorted prayers to justify corrupt acts
Cleanse yourself in the name of your false idol
An absurd justification
Rinse, repeat, regret
Transgress violent acts all over again