When i was a kid things were so different,nEveryone's a friend, every1s innocent,nI remember singing prayers in school assembly,nThis almighty god exists, you don't think no different.nFairytale stories drilled in to my skull,nNot one word was true, not fuckin' one,nSo i ask my self this shit everydaynHow can you all let Jesus get in your way?nnGod wont answer your fuckin' prayers,nYour logical mind tells you this is true.nBut you were delusioned from such an early agenAnd your scared about what might not happen to you.nYou fuckers keep relying on this fuckin' faithnBut when your times up you won't leave this place.nYou'll join the rest of us, buried with a spade,nA feast for all the bugs in your rotting grave!nnnGod wont answer your prayersnAnd you can't escape this place.nMyths and lies and hypocritesnI'll give your religion a miss.nnI know its sad for you to believe its the end,nBut there ain't no reward, so why fuckin' pretend.nYou keep on fuckin' praying and singin' yer hymns,nWhilst i enjoy my life committing yer sins.nnGod wont answer your prayersnAnd you can't escape this place.nMyths and lies and hypocrites,nI'll give your religion a miss.