16.The Lord's Work
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
My head begins to swim
With visions of my life
So much blood
So much blood
And for nothing more than a man-made dream
My family is dead because they made me
Lusting for affection in gods name
Their blood merely a drop in oceans I created
I am doing the Lord's work
I am doing the Lord's work
Watching her in that room as she ignores me
I feel so alone, she never noticed me
Jealous of her god, she did it to herself
I couldn't bear to see her love anyone
Slipping away
My only escape
My blood drains
Death I embrace
My body grows numb for the last time
Looking around at the innocent victims
I must not live to see another day
This bathroom is where I take my last breath
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
So much pain
So much pain
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
Is bullshit
Is bullshit
This story is the last fantasy of Christ
Magical power that never existed
He was a man just like any other
His story was blown out of proportion
I did kill her
He never did a thing
Christ, I fucking hate you
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
God was created
God was created
God was created
God was created
Don't believe all their lies
The Lord's work
The Lord's work
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