This is the last chance to repent to a god whom is absent and neglects to acknowledge his children. Fuck you. I shalt live my life with peace, rebuking thee. No thank you. I shalt live my life in peace. Oh little children, follow my lead to thy old sycamore tree. Rope in hand it is easy as 1..2..3.. Over, under, over, follow my lead. Over, under, over. Follow my lead. It is easy as 1..2..3.. Over, under, over, follow my lead. Oh little children. Follow my lead to thy old sycamore tree. Rope in hand it is easy as 1..2..3.. over, under, over, Follow my lead. To walk this plank called life. Gazing into this abyss of an ocean. Decrepit souls wandering. Waiting for a god to save them. Fuck you. I shalt live my life in peace.