Hell Awaits Hostage Life Or The Virgin Mary's Immaculate DP

I've said it before and I'll say it again

I would never trust a pregnant virgin

and I wouldn't take one single text to be the truth

because to believe I'd need to see a mountain of proof

christ, and your imaginary friends will love me to the bitter end

I'm sure when I die hell awaits me

I don't spit or shit on anybody's faith

until some judgmental fuck gets up in my face

and tells me I'm destined to burn

because how I think is impure

and he damns me to darkness

because I don't see the light

he swears that I'll suffer until the end of time

and I will defend any human being's right to believe in anything

even that which makes no sense to me

but I will fight for control of what I hear and see

and I'll deny any church pushing its rules on me

my spirituality can't be organized

but since you've set the boundaries and all the guidelines hell awaits me

yes, I'm sure when I die hell awaits me

but in that lake of fire I'll be fast asleep

don't pray for me, pray you're right

pray something's been listening at night

two thousand years of guilt and war won't convince me

that death will bring reward

don't waste your breath on my damned soul

reach for that hand that you can't hold

don't waste your breath on me.