BLASPHEMIES

when I get to heaven
will God still be on His throne
and see me with those ancient eyes
all the things He can’t condone
do I believe in Nietzsche
that truly God is dead
or the words of the Bible
that my father read

be a good boy and do good things
your salvation is assured
but I do not understand
this concept is absurd

man we are like worms
livin’ in the dirt
God holds up the looking glass
to see if the sun will hurt
man we lost connection
to the cosmic plan
is there a higher power
something I can understand

you put me on earth
you left me all alone
a ship at sea driftin’
a dog without a bone
you tell me no answers
to the questions I ask
you hide behind the veil
reality a mask
and when I dare to question
the things that I see
you tell me I’ll be damned
hell eternally

I never saw a choice
in the things I must believe
life is just a phantasm
this dreary dream we weave
so when I go to hell
I’ll look Satan in the eye
tell him how he’s fucked us all
by tellin’ us the lie