and you took it for granted.
I only wanted to serve my God,
but that was sin to you.
You twisted all the good in me
and made me live your lies.
Now I'm dark and dirty...
but it's not your fault.
God told me you were evil.
He gave me tools to fight you;
but you told me you were better--
you said you'd give me more,
and I believed you--by my choice.
I can't blame you for my stupidity,
but you can't blame me for trying.
Get away from me, before I die,
and take your evil games with you.
I don't want your stupid lies,
or the "wealth" and "happiness"
you have to offer.
You're just a fraud--a counterfeit.
Stop handing me your empty promises.
The only creatures more pathetic than you
are the ones you tempt.
They're nieve...
just like me.
