GOD (B)LESS AMERICA

WELCOME TO GODLESS AMERICAE

I'VE FOUND SOLACE IN THE ACT OF MURDERE

I AM THE WORST PRODUCT OF CENTRAL PENNSYLVANIAE

I DO HOMICIDES INSTEAD OF SLEEPINGE

THE MAN I KILLED HAS BEEN HAUNTING MEE

I READ PSALMS BEFORE I KILLED YOUR FRIENDE

I BANISHED A MAN TO THE NETHERE

I MADE A MAN DISAPPEAR IN THE STUDIOE

I AM IN LOVE WITH MY HANDGUNE

YOU'RE STANDING IN THE GAZE OF DEATHE

THE GRIM REAPER IS REAL AND I'M WORKING FOR HIME

IT'S OK I'M OK WITH KILLING PPL IN MY SLEEPE