It so funny the false sense of identity you gave me
I never held my head so high and felt so free
My reflection in the mirror reversed inside my head
It wouldn’t have mattered if I was alive or dead
I was already dead because my soul was yours for awhile
The moment you touched my lips you made me smile
You even gave my body some euphoric feeling
And "thanks" for the times you had me down kneeling
I was praying but no one could hear my silent cry
I was convinced that someone above was just a lie
Now I look at you and I swear I want to kill you
I want you to bleed for what you put me through
You can’t blame it on me because I was weak
You always prey on those you think are meek
You will keep getting into everyone’s inner core
But there will come a day God will settle the score
You just want to get to us humans because you’re mad at God
You can’t stand up to him because you are flawed
There will come a day you will still be in your hell
And shut up forever with no story left to tell
I will be above you laughing in your face
And watching you bleed in God’s grace