Daddy Dearest
Your soul's been saved through ritual Quite possibly the only way, You've made a promise to better Though the pact was broke, and you're the same You violate the minds of anyone who's shown you love You contort the words of Jesus To place your sorry self above the rest of us. You anticipate to spread the hate You've found a tool to hold you high But believing isn't going to save you When the wars are raging in the sky Like the rest of us, you'll rot before you die... Like the rest of us you'll suffer You will know no mercy from your God when you are choking falling, fading under Your saintly mask will be ripped from your evil, hating face Pretending doesn't matter when you're the first to fall from grace. Written October 14th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 08:43 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Your soul's been saved through ritual..."