What kind of god takes a man's son,
Then gives his own to right our wrongs?
Born in a stable, hung on a cross.
His gain became our loss.
Revered, worshipped, now one of three,
Filled with reckless power and unfit to judge me.
You preach turn the other cheek,
But I spit in the face of those who feed on the weak.
You say forget and forgive,
But I laugh at your novel that tells me how to live.
Father, look at what your f**ing son has done.
I don't give a damn about Abraham,
What gives you the right to take any man?
They were not willing, they were not asked,
You've k**ed two for one,
And the first stone was cast.
You've stolen a soul and ripped theirs apart,
What kind of father can have such a heart?
Hypocrisy hand in hand with blasphemy,
For the millions that die I twist the spear in your side.