Slag Heap Deity 1

I wanna be
A slag heap deity
The trinity
Has not done much for me
Just let me be
Your twisted fantasy
And we could be a mess together

We try our best, we are unsuccessful
Our hearts get filled with regret and cholesterol
Then we all just die

Our fate is grim but we're not ungrateful
Our faces grin but our hearts are hateful
Now we all must die

Reality
You push relentlessly
Modernity
Just does not let me be
Your piety
Does not do much for me
But we could be a mess together

We try our best, we are unsuccessful
Our hearts get filled with regret and cholesterol
Then we all just die

Our fate is grim but we're not ungrateful
Our faces grin but our hearts are hateful
Now we all must die