Tell me about the webs you spin
Let me be the bearer of your sins
Ill be the judge to see if youll be condemned

We are like a candle in the wind
Blowing in every direction
Flickering and lighting the way
Until one day our flame goes out

        
                                                  MichaelJ

God is dead
never was
crazy head

If there’s a hell
I’ll be there
it’s just as well

Eyes sewed shut
afraid to see
stuck in a rut

Dreamed it up
called Christianity
waiting to erupt

Keep the flock in line
listen to lies
not in my rhyme

Demand devotion in his name
drowning in hypocrisy
all the suffering and pain

God is dead
never was
crazy head

If there’s a hell
I’ll be there
it’s just as well

Karma bows to no man or woman
Her actions may be quick & swift
slow & painful
Dealers choice

A little bit of trickery will help you in the lands of misery