Jehova children
Your fate is the faceless flock
Your master promises you nothing
Except the silly
talk
Sheeps
Christian sheeps
Sheeps of Jesus
Weeps of bible
All I've heard
Weeps of Jesus
You're living in
fear
Of a god non-exist
Conjured and sold
To you by your priest
You have no reason
Which is rare among the meek
Your
world is a prison
Your faith is weak
The fate of slaves
Is butcher's knife
You're skinned and chopped
It's alogic end
to your whole life
But don't worry
Your meat will end in trash
I don't eat deadmeat
It's jackal's stash
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