religion taking over my soul

deeds that fill the void

only a substitute

to make my conscience numb

what you don't know will hurt you

self cleansing works

that make it excusable to sin

you'll get it



going with the flow

cattle thoughtlessly led to the slaughter

this is what you say

of the man who died for you



opiate for the masses

that's what you say

your progenitor lives a little south of here

my boss is a carpenter that hung on a tree