Vivo Somnio (vivosomnio) wrote,
Vivo Somnio
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Bad God, No Biscuit

Look at these atrocities
That in your glory have been caused
The suffering and the pain
That for you have been wrought
The suffering here, its worldwide
And behind you, they try to hide

I wish that you were truly real
Cause then you'd know the pain I feel
You could look around and you could see
This pain that writhes inside of me
But you're a fucked up vision made
By the ignorant and inhumane
You're the justification of what they do
A dismal vision in a world untrue
And the pain they cause, the lives they take
It's all for you, this hell they make

The people though, they close their eyes
They don't wish to see the truth you hide
For you they fight, for you they die
But it's not for you its all a lie
People want and people crave
And you're the excuse they use to take

I wish that you were truly real
Cause then you'd know the pain I feel
You could look around and you could see
This pain that writhes inside of me
But you're a fucked up vision made
By the ignorant and inhumane
You're the justification of what they do
A dismal vision in a world untrue
And the pain they cause, the lives they take
It's all for you, this hell they make

Hey, guess what?
It's fucking lies
Hiding the truth
In front of your eyes
Why do you
Believe in god
In this deceptive thought
You've dug your claws
I'd like to give you
Some true sight
I see blind faith
Inside your eyes
And I can't stand
Your ignorance
While it's me you expect
To pay your penance


I wish that you were truly real
Cause then you'd know the pain I feel
You could look around and you could see
This pain that writhes inside of me
But you're a fucked up vision made
By the ignorant and inhumane
You're the justification of what they do
A dismal vision in a world untrue
And the pain they cause, the lives they take
It's all for you, this hell they make

You are the Emperor of hypocrisy
The most intolerant bastard in history
The cruelest fuck to ever exist
Your perfect world a pile of shit
Your divine master plan a waste of time
There are three staples on which you thrive
Guilt
Pain
Suffering

I wish that you were truly real
Cause then you'd know the pain I feel
You could look around and you could see
This pain that writhes inside of me
But you're a fucked up vision made
By the ignorant and inhumane
You're the justification of what they do
A dismal vision in a world untrue
And the pain they cause, the lives they take
It's all for you, this hell they make

I wish that you were truly real
Cause then you'd know the pain I feel
You could look around and you could see
This pain that writhes inside of me
But you're a fucked up vision made
By the ignorant and inhumane
You're the justification of what they do
A dismal vision in a world untrue
And the pain they cause, the lives they take
It's all for you, this hell they make
Please god DIE, FOR FUCK'S SAKE
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