Exodus

[Verse 1] She didn’t kneel for manna—she salted the Nile, Baptized the wheat fields in a scorpion’s guile. His “promised land” choked on her locust-lashed smile— Now Pharaoh’s just flies in her jar. The pastors called it wrath, but she calls it a seed, Planted his hubris where the jackals feed. Let the river run red with the vows that he’d bleed— Exodus ain’t for the faint of heart. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the pews splintered easy when the frogs came knocking, Boils bloomed black where his ring’d been mocking. She’s the first and the tenth plague wrapped in a scarf— God’s got a womb, and she’s tearing it apart. [Chorus] She’s the architect of hornets, the tempest in the thistle, Turning his temple to a honeycomb of spite. Let the lamb’s blood drip where his ego’s brittle— Hell’s just the dark side of the light. Exodus ain’t for cowards, redemption’s a false prophet, She carved her commandments in the salt of his wounds. When the locusts retreat and the sky goes quiet— The only angel left singing… is her tune. [Verse 2] He begged for a sign—she spat gnats in his wine, Hung his fine linen where the sun wouldn’t shine. The hail came down dancing in 6/8 time— His kingdom’s a cracked metronome. She milked the night for venom, let the east wind moan, His chariot wheels sank in her undertow. Funny how freedom tastes like a stone— Or a widow’s fist full of Pharaoh’s bone. [Bridge] The dark’s not a curse when you’re the one who swallowed the sun, Her grief’s a live wire where the Red Sea comes undone. He thought her heart was a land he could conquer and run— Now his crown’s just kindling. Burn, baby, burn. [Outro] Let the historians haggle, let the righteous all plead— She’s etching her psalms in the barnacles of greed. Exodus ain’t for cowards, but vengeance? That’s a creed— And the desert’s got a new name: Eve.