Force down my throat
What you believe
And what does that make you?
Coke me with a bible belt
In the name of God
And you're a saint
Stab a man 17 times
For raping my wife
And I'm a criminal
Care for all people
Absolutely everyone
And I am wrong
But kill all those
That have done wrong
And you're a hero?
So a man that has lied
Is no better than he
Who has killed?
So I'm as "evil"
As he who cares
Not at all?
No, you're wrong
You're all wrong
God is wrong
You can't force me to believe
You can't remove what I believe
You have no control
I will rip off these chains
I will bite at these bars
You can't keep me here for long
With my primal rage
I'll burst forth from this cage
And release what you fear the most
Open your eyes as the world grows dark
Yes, my friend, I bare the mark
For you, I shall carve it in the earth
With four diagonal slashes, the earth grows darker
And may this forever be the marker
Of a painted on smile
I'll tear the Bible Belt in two
Burn your sacred tome
And God shall not intervene
You give power to someone you created out of fear
Why do you fear to find your own answers?
Follow me to the shadows, where you must forge your own path
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