Nathan Peake Died, Got Sent To Hell And. .


Death's soul stared me down, as blood poured from my face
Id reached the end of the line, hit Rock Bottom at great pace.
Theres a faint taste of Brimstone, Quiet pattern of rats scutter
this is the heart of death, no hope of Raising Hell. . like Satans Mother.
Just the echoes of lost souls trapped in an infinite nightmare
Insights clear. . i knew id died, but really - why am i here?
Im not from a christian background, never bowed to a cross
always been the type to slap the shit outta kids saying "Im God"
maybe i was a lost cause, but that still dosent explain to me
why now ive died, im sentenced to hell, away from my family.
A family who never cared, never showed me love growing up
yet dads not here - that means that Gods a prejudist fuck.
Im sorry i wasnt perfect, Mr. In-so-fucking-vincible
sorry i smoked in middle school and went against your principles.
But if getting into Heaven means being told what to do -
then im glad that you sent me to hell, faggot, fuck you!

If you had a choice, would you live however you wanted
or do what you were told to do - and never oppose shit?
Gods way is really his way, for believers with no beliefs
Id rather live One day as a Tiger than 1000 as a sheep.