Kannibalistik - God is Dead lyrics

GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! God is dead, i'm sacreligious burnin down the church Pissin' in the ashes left by the flames that I disperse Triple six carvings on the cover of the bible Degrading religion with my parasital recital Inside a circle of flames Jesus screams my name Bloodstain bloodstain I think i'm goin' insane Inside the confessionary stall I f**in' masturbate Thoughts of mary and mother Tharesa as I ejaculate Cross burnin' crucify you look atop the steeple Bloody holy water, feel the rising of the evil A population of d**h Prayers wastin' the breath Exterminate the religious burn bodies and no ones left In my dreams, I dream of things rusty fork and dirty plate Cooking pot on the stove fryin' the virgin Mary's face The lord is nothing but an image in the back of your head Open your f**in' eyes GOD IS DEAD! GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! Broken crosses covered in blood shattered on the floor Cut the head off the pope and nailed it to heaven's door Unholy, sick and demented I f**in' raped a nun I cut the cross on her neck Her white dress was soaked in blood I rubbed the host on her p**y And chewed the lips off her c*nt Tore the skin right off her back while I was f**in' the s*ut Emptied a vile of holy water and licked it off of her tits Turned her onto her face and f**ed her in the a** with a crucifix fu*k GOD! GOD'S DEAD so you can quit the bullsh** prayin' Through the stained gla** windows I got the AK sprayin' Bells ring, choirs sing, tears drip from the preacher's eyes as he Commits suicide for spreadin' all these rumors and lies Voices distraught, satanic curses and thoughts Heaven's screams are getting louder with my biblical onslaught The creators, followers and believers make me sick Genuflectiers, sign of the cross, yeah whatever, s** my dick GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! Religion is fiction, what you see is a reality Don't ever let the christian, catholic ways ever trick me The bible is all (???) symbolic, documented lies People mourn that Jesus died but stop and ask yourself why What did do for you? what did he do for me? NOTHIN! So f** 'em 'cause his d**h don't mean sh** to me As I look deep inside his teary eyes high atop the cross And I think to myself "What the f** was the loss?" In the name of the father and the son, I pump the shotgun And the holy spirit, amen, I f**in' blast one dead nun Take a sip from the chalice of the devil's piss The face of the other, i'm the religious man's nemesis Devilish d**h wish, Jesus Christ the anti-christ Put your trust in him and completely waste your f**in' life Don't trust 'em, thoughts trust what's in your head Trust your eyes and your ears, not God, f** him, he's dead GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES! GOD IS DEAD, SATAN LIVES!