If it were up to you we’d be neck deep in filth
If it were up to you they’d be begging for a savior
When will this end, & how do we make it stop?
It’s an illusion of freedom spit from the mouth of god
Unwanted & abused but then again forced to choose
They’re the repugnant ones, yet we are born to lose
Set in stone but neglected to service their own path
Harboring ever expanding commas in the aftermath
Sign on the dotted line, passed on and cast aside
Your rights are put in place with ink that won’t erase
Unlike the mothers who will have to carry
The involuntary infantile spawns from a peodophile
Hail Mary so full of grace, she lied to your face
Tainted pages drenched in bloodstains
When will this end, & how do we make it stop?
It’s an illusion of freedom spit from the mouth of god
Unwanted & abused but then again forced to choose
They’re the repugnant ones, yet we are born to lose
We all dream to be there when you sleep
Grab that blade to slit your arteries
Watch you bleed as you try to scream
Begging to your god, he can’t hear your pleas
They will never be silenced
(Greed)
With the fire in their hearts you’ll be engulfed by flames
Oh how perfect it would be to see your hope slowly fade away
Slowly dissipate
We all dream to be there when you sleep
Grab that 6 inch blade to slit your arteries
Watch you bleed as you try to scream
Begging to your god but he can’t hear your pleas
If it were up to you we’d be neck deep in filth
If it were up to you they’d be begging for a savior
If it was up to me I’d leave you in the dark
Then light the match to set this world ablaze
And watch you suffer
Set your world ablaze
So if it’s up to me I’d leave you in the dark
Then light the match to set this world ablaze
And watch you suffer
