Thrashin of the Christ

Come to save our souls you say Or are we just prey? Should we serve? A lie absurd called the holy word Jesus Christ your out of luck Lets thrash that f**k! Cant they see what its come to be? Preachers drowning in a sea of pity But when we rise from the cloud of lies Well crush the church and take back our lives Hide behind the cross telling lies of the absurd How many altar boys are f**ked before your time is served How often do you hear of some pastors sudden fall from grace? Crying on TV with smeared make up running down his face More and more evidence is piling up That organized religions just a den for the corrupt! Your kingdom come will never cum Your sense of faith slowly goes numb Watching you rot from the insides Patiently waiting your demise