Are you there, God?

Midnight musings about The Biblicals

God is dead
Hell is empty
Its a fucked up, dragged out party
While mommy and daddy have turned away
Silently at war, Playing chess
Over the sick, the starved, the dying
The ones that never joined the fun
In the meantime and till death
Keep your soul clean for their collection
Once they cut off your last breath
Run into their open arms bearing gifts, their unsoiled toys
And they shall grant you heavens or damnation
Wherever you'll fit
That's your pension
Angels are drunk
Demons shooting up
I'm right in the middle
In my playground amid the garden of Eden
The sandbox of evil
I'm trying to get better
Loaded on sinners medicine
Sex, drugs, rock n roll
Like a self destructive gun
No safety, blindfold on
About to shoot into my mouth
Let the bullet eat my soul
One less trophy for the monsters above
For the monsters beneath
One less victim of the war within
I'll pull the trigger
With my middle finger
In the face of soldiers that kill for peace
Knock on the door
Till your knuckles bleed
It's all in vain
Gods gone anyway
Dont cry baby, you're not homeless
You'll be okay
Find a place to lay your bones to rest
You don't need another home when the earth consumes your flesh
Turn the music up and dance
Lose your mind
Breathe in and out
Feel the filth stained air burn out your lungs
We're the real heroes, unloved, unsung
Get off your knees, don't beg for redemption
Dont ask them to hear you
Nobody's home
You're afraid, so whisper a silent prayer
That someone else still keeps a watchful eye somewhere
Because you think we're Godless, we're chaos, we're devil emulations Don't you know we never had a god
Innocence isn't lost
Forever coursing through veins of time
Poison, venom; viral
We were born infected
We never had peace
We've lost nothing
We are God, we are Devil