God's perfect creation Almost a God yourself You have the power to condemn To send us all to Hell We all know next to nothing Yet you still know it all The God of your own small world Your way is the only way Sins of the fathers Cannot be undone God's favorite child Treading a bloodied path Lost in the land of nothing A world devoid of hope Pray for remission Justice will be done There's always more points of view It doesn't kill to try something new Do what thou wilt to each his own You fucking narrow-minded hypocrite whores! We all know next to nothing Still you know it all The God of your own small world God's perfect creation