In these dying streets
Rats masquerade as men
An ecumenical cesspool
Zealots control the weak
In these streets
Filthy f*cking priests
Vermin
Preaching
Vile
Sermons
I swallowed your bullshit for nineteen f*cking years
Your empty words and your egocentrism
Indoctrinated beliefs and moral absolutism
If your god is real then I think I'd rather burn in
Hell
You say you respect life
But I know it doesn't mean a goddamn thing to you
These greedy prophets will drain you dry
They'll take everything you have and leave you to die
F*ck your beliefs
F*ck your god
Do you want to know what it's like to choke on your lies
Just take your precious crucifix
Turn it upside down
And shove it down your f*cking
Throat
Jesus Christ, head first, going down your f*cking throat
This isn't a trial, it's an execution
We've already dug the f*cking hole
If there really is a god
Then you'll suffer in Hell