Judas Billygoats
OUTSIDE
Follow me! Trust me! Look at my flesh I am one of you! Don't listen to the cries of pain and ignore the smell of blood! I only want your best. Your flesh of my life
INSIDE
I am not to blame. I am not to butcherer. You all walk yourselves, you are the makers of your fate, I only show you the way to the slaughterhouse. One by one you stumble through the gate and believe in the truth inside me. Because I was told to show you the way I exist. I am the tradesman between those who eat and those who are eaten. I am the one who smelled the blood a long time ago. Bleed for me and my health, brothers! Obey! I am the servant of the maters' race, I use their benefits, I use your lives. Envy me until your blood flows down the drain, because you are just the people, but my masters are the writers of history, and I will be the photographs in their book