God Is Dead

I was a wolf in sheep's clothing

I was a psycho deep in self-loathing

A man of God; I never was

A man of Sin; I always was

But, God is dead now, because we killed Him

Our world is being torn apart on a twisted whim!

I was a fiery serpent with wings

I was alive with death's sting

A man of Reason; I never was

A man tormented: I always was

But, God is dead now, because we didn't need Him

Our world is being destroyed; meticulously made grim!

I was masquerading as a man of purpose

I was play-acting a man without darkness

But, God is dead now, because we didn't want Him anymore

Our world is slaughtered, bathed, washed, showered in gore!