The force of addiction can leave a man scorned
Soon drunk with power
They’ll then fuel his storm
The thoughts of an infant will soon fascinate
As time passes on, and he molds a new race
The demons of life left them lonely and scarred
They reached for success, and altered their fate
They’d given up their lives, on that infamous day
Man beleved he was truly sincere
The epitome of saviors are born every year
The modern day Jesus had deceived them all
Their lord and their master were simply so small
Alice doesn’t live any more
David thought he’d even up his rage
They followed Jesus to an early grave