Spineless coward, I hope you fucking burn From the dirt I have come An endless fire, your creations will succumb Seperate yourself Reverse the cycle of life You're so sick from existing Stop resisting You know the hates constricting Exist in nothing Stop resisting You're hated by what you created Humiliated You can't create life without death You can't force love without hatred Your presence weighs nothing on me Forever, you deceive Beg for me to believe God of life More like god of lies Your book of death means nothing to me You're a mental game, creating slaves Day by day, your presence drifts away I repent I repent I repent I repent I repent I repent I resent I've danced with the devil As you've left me behind Your grace I no longer wish to find I talk to you Devil creator Humanities traitor Brought upon the wrath of fire and brimstone The lake of flames I'll call my home Crown of thorns Was it worth your throne? God of compassion, never to be shown I know what's it's like to die I've seen the light I know there's nothing inside Creator of all A father to none Sacrificing your only son Screaming at the top of my lungs The holy father The holy son The unholy fire God of runts God what a cunt