Saturday, August 27, 2011

Brittle

Yes I'm singing again, audio is located here.

Since the beginning they've been singing
praises and prayers ignoring all failures
faces adorned with smiles formed
mindless actions bringing satisfaction

Hiding in a box talking to the fox
who takes and takes whatever you make
and will use the cash in a flash
for a shiny new car that will take him far

rings and things and stealth wealth
buying conniving fake feats for treats
castles for rascals huts not for bandits
cars and lairs for riding and hiding

brittle is the concept that describes false precepts
brittle is the creed on which fakers feed
brittle is the good book and it's dismal outlook
brittle describes the end of those who pretend

the sin and the skin they chase with haste
knowing and gloating lying about dying
saving and paving cold streets of gold
dancing and prancing greed is their creed

Liar is the word for phonies and their cronies
who've thundered and stuttered and stammered
the ideas we've suffered from words that are uttered
the agile babble from christian brothels

An abomination rules the earth
making slaves that have no worth
out of men and women who want the dreams
of a world that is exactly as it seems
brittle is the concept that describes false precepts
brittle is the creed on which fakers feed
brittle is the good book and it's dismal outlook
brittle describes the end of those who pretend

Also posted on Atheist Universe.

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