Congrats to all of us that survived the rapture in May. Judgment day was upon us and none were saved nor banished to the gates of hell. Hm..
The worlds going to end
On May’s twenty-first day
You can trust religion
And that’s what they say
They’ve never steered me
In the wrong way
Except when I bashed
Two boys for fresh play
Now I sit here
In jail where I stay
Waiting for the end
On May’s twenty-first day
Christ, he’ll never lie
We are all gonna die
Those boys will burn in hell
They will wish they had jail
And the doctor that I shot
He will visit them a lot
Oh religion…
She’ll never steer you wrong
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