no angels, no miracles, no heaven above
there is only black waiting and cold earth to comfort
fear has created a place that’s deathless
life is cold and filled with tragedy
it soon will find us and we will know
heaven is cold now
father in heaven, i am not coming to the light
if there's a chance of you receiving me into your arms
i would rather roam in the darkness forever
i will never submit to acceptance of divinity
if good intentions could be used to slit these wrists
they’d bleed me fucking dry
humility would bleed me dry
if only god's deaf ears
could hear the screams of this world
i am poisoned by eating the body
i am poisoned by drinking your blood
i would rather take my life in reverence
god's love is murder
cold dead hands load the bullets of ministry
tradition is the gun to my head
the holy spirit blasts out the back of my head
halos and horns are indistinguishable
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