[Verse 1: Ritchy Stanchfield]

Fuck your self-constructed version of help

No fucking handout will save me from myself

[Verse 2: Ritchy Stanchfield]

This delusion suits you well

Conceited notions of a higher self

[Bridge: Ritchy Stanchfield]

Fuck your god

Subjecting children to a sanctum of hatred

Fuck your god

Bred by malice, fuck your salvation

Fuck

Rip your forked tongue out your fucking mouth

[Interlude: Sample]

Piss Christ [?]

Piss Christ?

What a disgrace

[Breakdown: Ritchy Stanchfield]

Fuck your god

His sermon reeks of death

Dogmatic delusions

A crown of shit upon your head

Built from every soul he left

[Interlude 2: ?]

The hole in my heart

Matches the ones on your hands

The hole in my heart

Carved by the ones on your fucking hands

[Outro: Ritchy Stanchfield & ?]

The hole in my heart

Matches the ones on your hands

The hole in my heart

Carved by the ones on your hands

Jesus wept