I'm laying here silent sinking in this cesspool.
The devil can't wait to take my soul, so I guess this is death's drool water that I'm stuck in.
Man, I guess I'm out of luck then.
Trying to find my guardian angel in this city of demons, but he keeps ducking.
Someone tell Michael to stop ******* around
Because by the time he decides to save me I might've already drowned.
If I make it out of here I'm going to burn heaven down to the ground
I needed you to answer my prayers, but no not a sound.
I soon realize I can swim and relief  fills my body to the brim.
I get out of this mess and the pure white light I believed in begins to dim slowly until my epiphany completely eclipses it.
You see I realized we're alone in this world and as we grow we develop our own code.
We ponder the question of life and we find our souls sold
to religion or whatever sets of beliefs we hold as law in order not to feel alone anymore, and sure that works for a while.
You meet friends,
fall in love,
and treasure family.
But in the end,
in the end you die alone ...
All the sweet flavorful ice cream melts and you are a lonely cone ..