Overcome by disgust
Overwhelmed with abhorrence
Your salvation is a gift from a whore
Used up, filthy, and withered
I bask not in the presence of a nonexistent god
His heaven shall never come to this earth
And his glory shall never fall
You worship nothing at all
Ignorant masses of the cross and its way
Swallow down lies and deceit as they pray
Spreading their legs for the savior and king
And slowly crumbling to pieces as they sing...
Rain down fire
Rain down brimstone
And you shall see that
My knee shall never bow
And my tongue shall not confess
To the sounding of the horns
To the beat of the drums
I will sing
You are not God
(Hallelujah)
For I have found the truth
And it is not in you
It is not in you Jesus
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