The Word

The word of God came down,
Or so the sermon makers say.
Eternal damnation
Come judgement day.
It starts with the word,
It leads to the deed.
Then, again,
We bleed.

Hate cannot create, it just repeats.
Hate cannot create, it just repeats.

The word ran with the rain
Through the gutters to the street.
The stain that remains
Indicates who’s gonna bleed.
It starts with the word,
It leads to the deed.
Then, again,
We bleed.