There you go again...

"Oh, deary me, I spilled the soup!"

"Oh no, your clothes! How could that ever... Ahahahaha..."

Your little closed minds, filled with fashion and make-up.

All alone, you would never survive.

I'm crawling with disgust

I feel like throwing up

The gluttony of man

It's revolting, the loud eating noise

Pigging out at the table

As vulture do over their prey

It's despicable.

You should all die.

The raging despair is a tower around me

I kneel in a well and I cannot get out

The greyness suffocates me

I sit weeping in pain

Screaming in fear

Sobbing in numbness

Somebody, anybody,

please, oh, please,

release me from this suffering.

This sudden bleakness

This oppressive desperation

It suddenly overcame me in the middle

of a busy street this afternoon.

The belly swelling gently, bloated,

under your black robe

You're a married woman

and yet

you strayed

Throw yourself down in front of a lie-covered Maria

Her conception wasn't unsullied either

Your Husband's name is Jesus Christ.

It' s a red covered carpet

Marching it down

a demon in uniform

lashing randomly at the backs

of the sinners paving his way

sinking down to the ankles

it's time for a fresh carpet

Burn the truth

We're breathing the ashes

Of damnation.

Are you always obeying these

pigs with money who

tell you to

make more money for them by

ruining the lives of those who

have little and

try to survive the day like

they have for years and

go looking in trashcans for

a little to eat from

the restaurants that

cater to the whims of

those pigs.

The sun is dazzling outside

The light sprinkling of rain is the summer's kiss

The flowers are blooming, glowing,

in unbelievable colours

And bees are flying

And birds are singing

In god's blinding orchestra

It's an oh so perfect day

Let it burn to the ashes.

Make spectacle out of yourself

Strip your soul in front of the camera

You're a whore, aren't you?

His forever smiling face haunts my dreams

They are following the voice

She calls to them

And shines like a pyre

The shadows will drown me