G. O. D.
The Great One Deity
We're all just fiends waiting for your Soliloquy
So be quiet friends, because you're forever ubiquity
You're invisible, but your value is indivisibility
Perfect, because the wait for redemption is worth it
Regret, Is something I foreshadow and detect
Arts is still out there, that's not something you neglect
Be all about good vibes but you still won't gain my respect

Perpetually, bad thoughts bang against my cell walls
Even the idea of the fallen one grabbing me with his claws
Pulling me closer as it screeches of my name, is what it calls
And I'm still in my cell playing with dead peoples voodoo dolls
Paralyzed by the sites that I've seen but I can't say
Bounded to the nightmares that haunt me and can't raze
Only still sane from the outsides light rays
Leaking through the cracks so I stay sitting here as I pray
You give us this day our daily bread,
Yet my faith in you is only hanging by a thread
Makes me feel like I need a cigarette.
Hopefully, I do see you when I'm dead.