It is that time again, the time they claim he is risen
Such fictitious tales have their minds imprisoned
They make their leaders livid on days they choose to live
Blaming me, saying “it’s the devil” each time their true
self come to be
My life is wrapped round what they desire
I plague the facts that sets their hearts on fire
I twist it and turn it until they cannot live without it
Yet the fools will sell their jewels to please a lie they
claim is true
No messiah came to die for you
You crave so much of the dark side you know it’s true
I’m the voice that tells the truth about who you really are
He is the fantasy, I’m real because it is I who lives in you
Come come save your strength
Save your money too before it is all spent
Forget trying to be a child of the, “Three in one”
This is me baby, you know I’m the one you want.
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