For f*** sake

They nailed him to a fxxxing  cross

To fxxxing die in pain and blood

Starved and thirsty dirt and piss

So we can live a life of bliss

For the peace of man 

To stop the wars 

The message is 

Love they neighbour 

Respect for life 

To stop all strife 

2000 years down line 

We still commit the fxxxing crime 

Incapable of love 

The devil wins 

He Laps up greedily all our sins

Puts them in his little bag 

Laughs at us , through his burning fag.

As he scrapes the souls 

From boiling cauldrons makes the moulds 

Render down the remains 

God are you there ?

Have you remembered

What have we done?

Your experiment gone horribly wrong 

Wipe us out and Start again

 But this time leave out the fxxxing  pain.

 

19/04/25 20:35- 22:07 

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