It may be the season
To be jolly
But for this heathen
There is no such folly
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
It may be the season
To be jolly
But for this heathen
There is no such folly
I know this comes off
As pretty strong
And there are many out there
Who’ll say I’m wrong
That I’ll wake up one day
And see the light
But with my godless life
I’m more than alright
All Religion Is A Cult
I see
you
standing
up there
Before
those
huge
stained
glasses
Spouting
out
your
scripture
Designed
to
terrify
the
masses
You
may
well
fool
some
people
Maybe
the ill
or weak
of mind
But
I’ll be
free
of you
one day
Leaving
the
bullshit
you
preach
behind
(Originally Posted 03.02.2020)
Ask
and
you
shall
receive
Is
that
the
doctrine
you
want me
to believe?
Well,
I’m
sorry
to say
you’re
shit
out of
luck
As it’s
clear
your
God
doesn’t
give
a fuck