Religion After Dark

and all the never agoes crashed down
with a sound like breaking

dramamine
make you think your feet are on the ground
your head like floating
carbonation
spit up feels like
atoms splitting
matter spinning
dead and grinning
something in this
can't be faith
your blind and dreaming
dumb compliance never sees
the truth behind it
this is real life
this is war and
this is hate and
this is babies dying

this is
blocked out turned off
flip the channel to the good stuff
give me my reality
idolized americans and
tight pants slapping asses, screaming
score the big one
prozac drug the
water drink the kool-aid
make your mind up
nice and neat
hospital corners and the lights
are never off
you never have to see the dark you never have to see
the rage that fights and spits and burns
and rips the skin off of your perfect life
you can sit back and pray
and taste the bitter
saccharine, the aftertaste
you might see later
probably not

line up, lemmings
let them show you how
to live to breathe to die
these are the rules, don't question anything
thou shalt not ever anything
but if you do you'll be forgiven
if you choose the proper door

behind door number one-
allah HELL
behind door number two-
nothing HELL
behind door number three-
the magic wizard flowing beard and tranny dress
cloud-set picking who can live and who should die
and THIS is the way, close your eyes
bow your head
you're in the right position, now
suck dry the life you're given
spit it out into the dirt
this is the only path to heaven
you're a shoo-in if you swallow
it

god
hates
fags

how can you live within the hate
that you create?