117 from Paper Skin by Straight Line Arrival

I remember being twelve lifted up by my hair
As you screamed at me "you can't tell me isn't there"
And god wasnt there
When i fell to the ground bruised and bloody
I didnt pray before that havent prayed much since
I didnt pray for it to stop just hoped it would and it did
And travvis if you're reading this
Jokes on you
I'm still a fucking atheist

you don't own me and you never ever did
it feels so good to sing about it
I spent too many years letting what you did define me
and I'm over it, I'm finally fucking over it

I remember spending years living in fear
of who I was and the things I believed
and I refuse to hear a word of any god
that somebody has tried to beat into me
I spent too long pretending to be something I was not
you can explain it to your god when you finally rot
how christianly it was what you did to me
I tried to please you when you did not deserve to be pleased

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