no not a lispy typo title
yer faith'n fucks our fates
see red yer rites on first recital
fuCK faith, FUckface
throw away all reason
give in to the fear
panic choice early season
time ta put it inya rear
Aint jus' gonna letchya
fuckup dis whole dam place
truth it's gonna getchya
fuCK faith, FUckface
no argue'n no question
just put those blinders on
susceptible suggestion'd
so scared yore minds 'r gone
"no proof required"
rotten at the base
old stale expired
fuCK faith, FUckface
cain't really blame the 'cestors
survivin' hard enuf
mortality wounded festered
every role a snuff
didn' know shit
back in the days
fuck'n deal'd widdit
any witchy ways
know'n now, no shit.
fuCK faith, FUckfayce
pray'n 'way your sin
hide'n god 'way within
ok 2 prey upon your kin
crawl'n back the way u bin
no, proof required
gotta knew clue ace
knowin' hard aquired
fuCK faith, FUckface
desprit ta rapture out
not up fer tryin dyin
pinch yer head, crush yer doubt
"save me lord"
always cryin
yer lackin brainy balls
yer HEad's a nut case
jealous vengeful
above-it-all
fuCK yer faith, FUckface
just a buncha pussies
2 scared 2 dumb 2 think
tablets burnin' bushies
tro' in the kitchen sink
'no proof - required'
whatchyer signs say see
dat ole shit b tired
fuCKy faithy, FUckfacey
won't excuse yer stoopid
believin hate is love
yer flyin baby Cupid
b cryin up above
time now to do better
raise the human race
lay down yer ol' sun-setter
fuCK ya faith, FUckface
truth is all around us
not just shinin' down
tradition ignorants lust
ev'ry ego wears the crown
irrational retire
grow up,
mature with grace
know your self desires
fuCK faith, FUckface
many ways to get there
some circle past, waiting
few straight to it knowhere
way(ding!) masters baiting
everything embrace
no inner/outer space
dividing lines erase
vanish 'ppearances w'out a trace
fuCK yer stupid-hazy
blind-lazy
deadly-crazy
fakey not-me-fazin faith
FUcKKKface ;}
-2b-
Saturday, February 18, 2012
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