Jesus Christ and Jesus cries, been saving lives
I’m lifeless they crucified but left my wife alive
To weep for me until I rose again just after three (days)
Now all you people be the facade 'cause I invented everything
I am all you have, I alone, I am diagram
I am virtuoso, I cannot be had, I am never so-so, I’m the only dad
Father figure for the fake and fuck you up
Good God, my spit is ill to death
I am a beetle crawling yonder through this oasis, save your breath
You gon' need it, believe it but never let through the receiver
Yeah this is achievement, prepare for impeachment
sneak dick so kill the coward
Bow down and kiss my antlers
I’m thirsty, I’m starving, incapable I can’t hurt
My threshold starts where yours begins
My story’s novel, yours is thin
I am awful good at this and you are awful period
«Very well» were the words that the queen had said to me
Often after returning from war on a horse’s back with no coffin
«Very well» was my pact when I’m formulating this lore
To pass on to those before me during and after once more
Very well — that’s what you say but you wonder how this could be
Only someone that’s been around since the end of Adam and Eve
Could very well be capable of what I speak
But I’m channeling all of you lords and ladies with every speech
You are me
I’m still God and Jesus Christ alike Mr. Martini’s
So just for your convenience
Get between us and see who I reach next suitor
I’m Katniss, I’m Xerxes, I’m fucking Barabbas
I’m mad and I’m Max bitch, I’m Kate Blanch
Ratchet Nick Cave and Ikey Owens
My fate hatch
Brothers with only rudimentary tadpole
I’m over it, that cold (you asshole!)
It’s easy to see me that way if you can see me at all, right?
This helter-skelter method’s been baptized in show light
it’s just you and I here
This convo’s confidential I’m Mads Mikkelsen der der
I have a seed and seep into the sofa people
I have a lot to share with you from now until the sequel
Or I return to take you back to where this all began
Now close your eyes and count to 17 and there I am
Very well (x4)
«Very well» were the words that the queen had said to me
Often after returning from war on a horse’s back with no coffin
«Very well» was my pact when I’m formulating this lore
To pass on to those before me during and after once more
Very well — that’s what you say but you wonder how this could be
Only someone that’s been around since the end of Adam and Eve
Could very well be capable of what I speak
But I’m channeling all of you lords and ladies with every speech
You are me