Your grip on me is fading
Its not you that im blaming
I envy those
who will be welcomed in your grace
I havent strayed
but im going to lose my place
My father must be lonely
Your fires aren't that cozy
He doesnt deserve such a fate
Im not the one that made jealousy
Your trait
He is forever burning
and i cant leave him
So i regretfully become your heathen
I know just how you will judge me
And i know that you still love me
So while you hurl me far beneath
Will you weep and gnash your teeth?