A religious funeral for the atheist

They had it in a church, a holy place for sinners to dwell
amongst them the preacher anoints them all to hell

I thought this was about me,I guess not
the preacher continued to scare the living, he says they forgot

You sinners how could you deny your saviors name
you shall burn in hell if you do not change

that's it deliver them with fear and guilt, beat them with sticks
baptize them, the innocent with your devouring religious tricks

Offer them a kingdom that shines in the sky
fill their head with fantasy and lies

Capture the minds of the innocent with your shallow tongue
You must be sure to get them when they are young

Their gullible minds ponder amongst the pews of fate
While the line breeds empty at your heavens front gate

Me the Blasphemer stands in the back of the crowd
Watching you posses these people, you should be proud

You call out to them threaten them of the fire and brimstone
If such a place exist than I am sure it is well known.

Great job bow down and kiss the lords shroud-less feet
I applaud you, takes a real man to live a life spent on his knees

You preach to every Father, Mother, son and Daughter
quick get me an anecdote i smell an Infidel at the alter

You say the church offers a sense of hope and intuition
so does my blade as i cause self infliction

So when you pray and thank god for all he has done
thank him for the floods, and the wars that we won

thank him for the homeless living in the streets of this hell
oh and thank him for the rapist and the the murderers as well

In your church when one dies, he has gone to a better place
you thank the lord for you were blessed with his grace

they dressed me in a new suit, for when I get to my heaven abode
such a waste  for I am all dressed up, and nowhere to go