Fearbomb

Hell bound hypocrites If only there was one Doing good for fear of retribution Is tantamount to shit At least heretics take ownership of the sins that they commit And their righteous deeds aren’t a toll to pay To spare them from hells pits Hold out your hands and receive His holy body from an unholy priest Drink his blood to absolve Yourself from accountability Raise your hands in praise Of the martyr for your blind faith Tithe to this house of empty worship To ensure your debts are paid A karaoke congregation Hanging on to each and every psalm Each word a powder keg Incinerated by your Fear Bomb A karaoke congregation A refrain of each and every qualm Each lie told, a powder keg Incinerated by your Fear Bomb God's eternal kingdom is the menu for you to order Each of heaven's promises are just around the corner Leave me all your earthly wealth to lead you on this path Name one thing you wouldn't pay for transcendental glory Talking heads echo scripts without reason Puppets preaching terror, hate, and treason From the pulpit of their gilded screen Out from which their malice creeps (Fuck) A karaoke congregation Hanging on to each and every psalm Each word a powder keg Incinerated by your Fear Bomb A karaoke congregation A refrain of each and every qualm Each lie told, a powder keg Incinerated by your Fear Bomb Worship at the altar of sensationalization As ashen tongued agents slowly poison this nation Their message is clear, a warning to all United we stood, Divided to fall Strike the match to light the fuse for your fearbomb

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025