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Christ Killed Religion

Some call me the Anit-Christ But I got more sides Than number seven on the dice The careless lord and savior Created idiot man With a complex behavior Started making, all these rules In Gods name we pray If you dont your the fool You cant be gay Only white males in my church If your not we will slay For God our father Will strike you down For thinking this wine couldn't have been water We take this good book from him Lay down "our" laws And repute away your sin For being colored Is wrong Cant you tell the man on the cross has pale skin Again you sin, Again you sin, Again you sin now kneel and pray to "him" So I started thinking If the fairy tale man God gave me brain And if I use it And I abuse it Why the fcuk cant I say what I want since I am his kid Stupid cowards cant you see That God has a good mind And you raped his philosophy Stupid mankind took the words of our Lord And turned it into your chi You backstabber Took his religion and made it your own To mold your kind to flea From the illusion That free will is a one way ticket to hell So take your man made book of stupid spells And conjur up an elixir for the death of religion And YOU killed it, you stupid cowards Mankind Man - Kind? You lost God's words in translation I guess you cant speak his lingo of frustration Stop burning crosses of "your"religion doomed Wake up and prepare the tomb For religion is dead.....thanks to you Stupid cowards......

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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