what my ATF thanks

I will never kneel to your god But to mine ill get on my knees Yours is a figment of your imagination And mine aims to please Yours allows suffering Mine wouldn't let that be While your god ignores Mine explores all of me Waiting for yours to resurrect I look at mine who's fully erect You can't describe somethingthat's fucking invisible Pity for you because my god is beautiful So go to church and pay your tithes Ill stay at home andenjoymyride As you keep praying Ill keep laying So wrapped up in your fiction What a stupid addiction You can't even prove that your god exists But I can still taste mine on my lips