The crucifix eyes all in sight leave my side in hellfire, you'll lie
Bubbling tissue filled the sink warm and ready for the ****** to drink
Quiet my child he created my snake the only sin you make are the sounds that escape
Will I sin or will I survive this strife with a soulless life
Abandon your culture you have the book ignore the past keep on your boots
The time is near Your redemption is there I swallow the fear you won't tear Any God I had is not here Fear not my child, father will save you Fear not Father, I’ll save myself
When god is the killer And man his own saint How can you judge my reaction To this blood in my sink
This is not a personal story, just a scenario on my mind.