House full of flies.

*just started*
Gods just an imitation
Christ was never real.
A man with no soul or faith in
the wounds that would never heal.

Born and growing old
to believe in these lies
Santa, god, and souls being sold.
sitting alone in a House full of flies.

My mothers age a lie
my brothers secret lies
I don't even know why
I live in a house full of flies.

Buzzing and singing
their hurtful black lies
I'll never know the meaning
of this house full of flies.