Kill them off one by one.
Is this a game? Because it sure is fun.

Slaughtered people for his lord.
Just worthless people, nothing more.

Relied on followers to do his dirty work.
Gave them all the minimum and kept himself the perks.

While I may be stupid I am not dumb.
I have seen what he has done.

While the rest stand behind the pews
I find my own life which I will choose

Out with the old; in with the new
I am letting go of when I was with you

Our love of our god bonded like glue
But a love over him, did not make our love anymore true

I could let go of you or him I chose both
Because to me you were almost him; you mattered the most.

Silence at midnight as the clock slowly ticks
At last sunday prayer for a lifeswaste of wits