Filth

filth shoved deep down
dirt inside the body
penetration
screaming out for help
where is god now
nowhere to be found
fuck your god
priests lighting candels for something they don't belive
on the altar is pain and misery transferred into gold and cash
wicked love inside my cell
own candels
praising the gods
conjuring the ones that matter
my darkness silencing
voice raising from deep inside
burning churches with greatful smiles
digging but nothing found