When a loved one dies and passes on
A hole ten thousand miles wide
Is torn through your heart

Your loved one is no longer
Your faith tells you that they will live on

The coffin is rotting away
Belief in heaven insane
Hours on knees to pray
There is no soul / just putrid remains

You pray to a god to fill the void
Wasting time on an imaginary friend
The priest holds up a golden cross
As you collapse in pain

The coffin is rotting away
The stench of earthly decay
Christian beliefs insane
There is no soul / just putrid remains

There is no God
There is no Soul

There is nothing but a pile of flesh
There is nothing but a stinking mess

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