Sunday, August 23, 2009

Where Is Your God? - 12/12/02

Tell your friends on earth.
They were accidents at birth.
Tell your god down in hell.
We have no souls to sell.
Tell your pocket it was right.
Money is the almighty one tonight.
We are the effigies that are living.
And ignorance is what we are giving.
But love your God, be a slave.
He is why your life is a waste.
Live to impress a harmless stranger.
And hate people who are the danger.
God loves us back at all times.
While he lets millions of us die.
God supposedly made the rope.
To kill us left with no more hope.
As we dangle lifeless for a while.
God can just sit back and smile.
The assholes God made was my demise.
But life after death is his surmise.
Another eternity of pain and shit.
Only maggots in my six foot pit.
Love God and go to church everyday.
Maybe you'll take longer to decay.
Slowly dying in bliss here i sit.
Wrists cut, God don't give a shit.
Another life in solitude can't be bad.
It's as good as the life I never had.
There is no life left to live for.
Find a new mother fucker to adore.

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