The endeavor of man gods



In the lab of man gods i am way pass the time 
i was begging for my caged  immortal  end 
those mad egotistical scientist of moral crime 
Who have gone completely round the bend  
believe in giving immortality to the dying  
so their fanatic will shall be done 
Their maniac laughs drown out the crying 

And
A barrel of rum will be my casket 
yeah
I’ll cross the river styx in my basket 
While 
I'll drink my spirit like it was my pee 
Yeah 
On an island i’ll get out still a raindog 
Yeah oh yeah 
Just to cock my leg on life's tree 
Just to cock my leg on life's tree 

Allah's brewed up jihads will never win peace 
Jesus can never return from whence he never came 
Buddha sits taking his placebos on his sheepskin fleece 
God’s spill from his blood bath still rains death with flame
While they give out immortality to the dying  
All so their fanatic will shall be done 
While their maniac laughs drown out the crying 

And
A barrel of rum will be my casket 
yeah
I’ll cross the river styx in my basket 
I'll drink my spirit like it was my pee 
Yeah 
On an island i’ll get out still a raindog 
Yeah oh yeah 
Just to cock my leg on life's tree 
Just to cock my leg on life's tree
Then i’ll jump from that rock into the river 
To be swept drunkenly out to sea 
Lost where peace will finally deliver 
To be lost forever from man gods endeavor


 © By bg 2020

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