Contract

I signed up a contract

With the church and no with God,

Who would said

That it's satanic all of this?,

Well, to manipulate

Just it's necessary

The fear and the religion

And a culpable duty,

But at the final

Just stay the coins

That the Pastors

Know how to get them

Stealing your soul

And your misery live

To win

With cunning.

But God is heedful

And with curses on hand,

And although God is good

He won't doubt to uncover your mistake,

I tasted His curse

And it's more delicious than the vice

And now it's your turn

To sign up the contract.

Many judge

My way to act

Like if I were

Part of their clan,

But they're not looking

From what they're showing,

I'm so sorry

But they are the wicked,

I don't play to be God

Or take his job,

I know that I'm sinner

And I'm not so cynical

To stand up to preach

A lot of lies

That I hate

And I detest.

But God is looking

Like acting your selfishness,

And even God have His selfishness

He knows how to punish it,

I tasted His hands

When they hanged my ego

And it was my best orgasm

But it's your period

To feel it.

Because your selfishness

I live this,

Just I wait

That He won't be so severe,

Because your pride

I suffer this

But today

It's your time.

Because God heard my crying

Due to your sins,

And although God is hating me

He knows what just is,

I tasted His hate

And it's the best caress that I've felt

But according my contract

It's your time.

Album: It's Not My Religion.