You come closer to the kill
For you prey upon the weak
Breaking every promise you make
Unfulfilled
You deceive
Yourself and others
You are your own god
Making every rule
And no one remembers
Or even reads the fine print
Of the gods they believe in
I do not believe
Will never bow before you
Nor receive your forgiveness
For it is not for you to give
Nor will I make that request
