The thought that God is flawless
allowed us to be swallowed
In the belly of the beast
we're too proud to fault our morals
Ten paths lead to defeat
only one to salvation
it's guarded by a god from all denominations
I approach the path to hell
and at least I've got a soul to sell
so grab the queen and grab the king
I want more blood than gasoline
I want to end this tragically
they engineer diseases to please us
the Christian cancer was diagnosed as Jesus
they would kill us if they didn't need us
but you can't enslave an aborted fetus
they have their principals and those have reasons
with the illusion they're closer to the soul than treason
Heaven is the white mans Eden
while heathens live to feed their demons
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