The Bronx Casket Co. - I Am God Here

Welcome to war
A permanent cure
An everyday game we play
Magic and mirrors
Your colors are clearer
The wolf can deceive that way
Back from the dead
You made your own bed
Every lie has a cost
Misguided desire
A funeral fire
The path to salvation is lost

How can you sleep
At the end of the day
When innocents are your prey
Bad habit bad seed
End of the line now
You'll live your life in fear
I am God here
Eviscerated emaciated
Burned and bruised and hated
You roll the dice
You pay the price
I got mine now you'll get yours

Time and again
You walk away
Time and again
A power play
Time and again
You feel the strain
Burned black again
By trusting you
Burned black again
You ran me through
Burned black again
I'm numb to you