The Greater Good lyrics

Right below me, Twisted, buckled
Pointing fingers through my face
Chewing on my screaming, crying
Plea for Jezebel`s embrace
Down the stairs, I move, o`er looking
Selves of all I`ve been in thought
Kissing and seducing all these
Selves I wish tht I were not
Writhing like a piston, cold
As oil lubricates the path
Burning down the schitzophrenic
Self reflexive rapist`s wrath
There with fire in m hands
I hurl it on the crowd below
Twins of faces, plus one other
Shocked and helpless call out, `No!
You cannot do this!` there in flames,
They smolder as the hemlock wood
As bones and sinews melt, I tell them
`It`s all for the greater good.`
And now a diety I stand
Before my judged and blackened kin
Save only one, a different hand
Was cleared of her new virgin skin.