The voices in my head, wish you were dead
floating in the ocean are emotions I fed
flabbergasting catastrophes all to systematically
crashing into your world and destroying your galaxy
had it be a utopia, feelings I would open up
quick sand and padlocks are sinking, now your stuck
heretics with parrot tricks, fear of silence make you sick
agnostic are the atheist Buddha Muhammad Jesus Chris
resurrections and prophecies, coincidences and apologies
skeptics don't accept it, can't prove it, then how it be?
If the devil is a liar, then we all must be Satan
Virtues are sins, Cancer doesn't have patience
Catholic priest lust for leadership and adolescence
so clear the pontiff of his title like an effervescent
time is ticking, seconds pressing up against the sky
Heaven or Hell, where do you go when you die?
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