Kinrick

Dressed Up As God

Kinrick


Make my day, cross the line 
that I've drawn in blood 
Steep aside, or be defied 
I still hold a grudge 
You talk about all you do 
but your lies fall short 
Anger boils deep inside 
You're due for abort 
Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad 
Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god 
Desire burns in my fists 
At the sight of you 
All the things, punishment 
That now you're due 
Your dumb smile, clueless smirk 
Obliterated clean 
A few years, in the pen 
Where you will be reemed 
Dark of the night, mischief spreads, with a wicked spin 
Rules of the game, set aside, your goal is to win 
Evil and fright, danger's bite, your plague is broad 
Holy and right, a sickening sight, you dressed up as god 
you dressed up as god 
you dressed up as god 
you dressed up as god 
you dressed up as god