⛧Generic Satanic Metal Band⛧ - Think God out of existence

“God demands we kill the unbeliever,”
The preacher shouts with fervent pride.
No questions, no doubts, no mercy shown —
Only judgment on the other side.

“Atheism’s a crime,” he cries,
“And those who stray must surely fall.
Stone them at the city gates —
Obey the law, obey it all.”

They say turn to Jesus or burn in pain
They say God loves you.
Better change or suffer the flames.
Fuck Your God
you're not right you're just full of hate
Fuck Jesus Christ
Think God out of existence wouldn't that be great

“Homosexuals? They deserve the flame,”
He reads it from an ancient page.
But where’s the grace, the outstretched hand?
Why do his words still burn with rage?

“Detestable,” he says with ease,
But never stops to mourn or grieve.
What gospel do you really preach
If hate is what you truly believe?

They say they’re righteous, filled with light,
But scream of wrath and hell each night.
They weaponize a holy book,
And never pause to take a look—

At Jesus feeding crowds with bread,
At mercy for the lost instead,
At love for outcasts, grace so wide,
Not stones, not hate, not empty pride.

They say turn to Jesus or burn in pain
They say God loves you.
Better change or suffer the flames.
Fuck Your God
you're not right you're just full of hate
Fuck Jesus Christ
Think God out of existence wouldn't that be great

If God is love, then let it show —
In how we live, in how we grow.
Not wrath dressed up as sacred law,
Not fear pretending it is awe.

Don’t claim to love while holding stones,
Don’t preach of peace in battle tones.
Real love does more than just condemn —
It heals, it holds, it welcomes them.

So if you love Him, show His face —
Through radical, relentless grace.
Let judgment go, let mercy lead —
That’s the gospel people need.

If they actually read the bible cover to cover
they would become a satanist, an atheist and a lover