Genesis To genocide Exodus To cyanide Pestilence As pest aside Made the world To watch it die Dont deserve To be alive Ill admit it Im afraid cannot quit it Cant escape Leaving heaven Fell from grace Now the question Is in place Since gods all good And hes all knowing Whys the book A hateful story Dont believe me? Go exploring Do some reading Prove me wrong But you cant Cause its the truth Every rant Corrupts the youth Made the world In seven days Just to watch It burn away Somehow that Is deemed okay I dont get it Whats the point? Why make something To destroy Whats the purpose Of existence If the earth is Cataclysmic Got me cursing Something vicious Fairy tales Of make believe Off the rails And losing steam Half of it Sounds like a dream Hammer nails And pierce the spleen Left us guessing With no patterns Whats the message Whys it matter? What's the lesson? What comes after? Just aggression Every chapter Sick of questions With no answers If god is good Then where is he Lit the world In kerosene Watched it burn Into the sea Nothing more Than memories We are just experiments Nothing more than elements Born to die from arrogance Where the fuck did enoch go? Whered you take him? Where's his soul? Whats the point of getting old? Why should we do what were told? Why do children deserve cancer? Tell me whats your godly answer? Did they not meet all your standards? Smite me down if this is slander! Tried to find the bigger picture All i found was water liquor Maybe i make demons snicker Maybe im just maggot dinner I dont care since jack the ripper Can live life a wanted killer Just to say that hes a sinner Right before the light gets dimmer Then becomes a holy figure Whats the point of death I just find it strange How do i accept That's considered change Knowing what is next Knowing what to say Memorize the steps To avoid the flames If you just accept Then you will be saved I just can't agree with that I might start a screaming match How could god be so detached Everything is so abstract Words and actions do not match How'd he leave without a scratch Why praise god when theres no catch? If god is good Then where is he Lit the world In kerosene Watched it burn Into the sea Nothing more Than memories We are just experiments Nothing more than elements Born to die from arrogance If its life or death Ill choose the ladder Considering my breath Doesn't matter If you say im sorry Then you get a party And an angel army Which is pretty gnarly
