For Dust You Are, to Dust You Shall Return

Back from the dead like I'm motherfucking Jesus, bitch
Wrath in my head like I'm about to fucking squeeze a bitch
Nails in my hands and feet like I needed this
Turned to a god
I've evolved with a seamlessness
The reason is that Eden isn't even reachable
Freedom is illusory
Will soon be irretrievable
I've become a martyr for
Sodomites
Sinners
People who sad and defeated
Satanist punks and the freaks who follow my lead to the deepest reaches of bottomless seas
And leeches they latch on but we just feed em to creatures like they was peaches
I've been broken and I can't pick up the pieces
I'm never gonna retrieve em
So i stitch em by a leash to my throat in the evening
Ever deceiving; a leader bleeding for his people
I'm the weeping demon
Seven serpent sermon reading
Seven headed beast feeding
You're the fucking feast
Breathing ceased
Feel your soul seep
Drifted off to sleep
Cause I'm back from the dead like I'm mother fucking Jesus, bitch
Wrath in my head like I'm about to about to fucking squeeze a bitch
Nails in my hands and feet like I needed this
Turned to a god
I've evolved with a seamlessness
The reason is that Eden isn't even reachable
Freedom is illusory
Will soon be irretrievable
The reason is that Eden isn't even reachable
Your freedom is illusory
Will soon be irretrievable