Mag Dump

"He's not being condemned for what he does, he's being condemned for what he is
 You're a child, made in the image of God—oh no you're not, you're a faggot
 And you can't join your church and you can't go to heaven
 This is disgraceful, it's inhuman, it's obscene
 And it comes from a clutch of hysterical, sinister virgins who have already betrayed their charge in the children of their own church!"
 Shema, Nephesh, Emunah, Yirah
 Shema, Nephesh, Emunah, Yirah
 Fuck God
 (Orphan) You can't see what's inside of me, but you'll know soon enough that I don't give a fuck about the force-fucked, feigned, fucking decency
 Dicks in the asses of kids at the daycare while you kneel at the altar and ejaculate
 "Shema, Nephesh, Emunah, Yirah"
 Return to the god that forgives the raping of children
 Pure as the driven snow, the holy maltreatment
 Adolescent hate while fading in the distance
 The screams of dying children echo throughout the fields of Bethlehem
 The wish to be slaves is at the silence of their graves
 God can suck my fucking dick
 The cries from the pasture fade away
 (Orphan) Load up a mag for every single fucking lie
 For every time you told me it would be the "last time" to get finger fucked in the back of pews
 Precision through derision, don't begin to tell me what the fuck is owed
 Swallowed by the hurt while I'm posted up at the church
 Gritted teeth and sunken eyes behind the red dot
 All I can do is cry knowing that there's nothing left but adolescent hate while fading in the distance
 No mercy
 I am the new Messiah, I'm the wolf among the sheep
 I wear the crown, I'm from the dirt
 Before it's better, it gets worse
 Atonement for every wrong I was left to handle myself
 How is a cancer cell different in the left hand as it is in the right?
 You're all the same
 Fuck God
 For every moment spent under the deacon's hands
 Fuck God, carved on every bullet sent through the church
 Fuck God
 I speak these words that carry me home
 Fuck God
 Fuck God
 Fuck God
 Fuck God
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