Demon man with your hell on my neck. Preachin' to me I'm not worthy of amnesty. You're no testimony to my final fate. Unlike you I'm not drunk on my reverie.
You know I want the best for you. As you've always wanted for me. And though our eyes may look alike but. They don't see the same thing. Hurt made a great divide.
I was tired of choking. So I took your noose off my neck. I got bored of lying face down. So I wouldn't have to see you. I got sick of crawling. So you could be a big man.
Whatever gets you off on life. Whatever gets you off on life. No judgement wrong or right. Yeah yeah, you made a believer out of me. Come on and lay your hands on me.