.God is dead.
I'm through seeking answers.
I've had it up to my neck.
All my life been stabbed.
in the mother fucking back.
Misled by Belial, way up above.
I spit on the ruins of what my life became.
God is dead.
Nice daily rituals, blood on your ha.
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