Exdoctrination

You suffocate the unborn
With your indoctrinated bullshit
And before we can crawl
We wallow in the feces of your gods

Born to pay the price for being born
We apologize 'til our dying breaths
What abomination crafts abominations
Sent forward just to plague our nations

Keep your prayers, your preachers,
Your apostles, and your prophets for profit
I've got no use for enslavement
I'm just looking to breathe

I'm a base creature with no moral compass
A filthy harlot with no shame to sell
I'm a godless heathen without a future
Created in Heaven but destined for Hell

When you look upon the fruits of your labor
Smell the stench of rot and decay
We are the product of a fearful generation
And the angry turn away