Devil

King of my demons

You turned home to hell

I can't escape the shame

I still feel your pressure

I still hear your yell

I live with what you say

My god, your fists are swinging

I pray for mercy

I fear you, father

So are you proud of who you are?

You taught me love by leaving marks

I call you father but you're not

You are a child playing God

With the Devil in your heart

You passed away but

The bruises have stained

You're gone but still remain

I'm graceless and violent

And full of your hate

Have we become the same?

My god, you haunt me from the dead

So are you proud of who you are?

You taught me love by leaving marks

I call you father but you're not

You are a child playing God

With the Devil in your heart

You built the cross and I'm wearing it

But I'm alone when I carry it

I took your abuse but in spite of it

I manned up and buried it

I manned up and buried it

Father I forsake you

Father I forsake you

Now are you proud of who you are

You taught me love by leaving marks

I call you father but you're not

You are a child playing God

With the Devil in your heart

So are you proud of who you are?

You taught me love by leaving marks

I call you father but you're not

You are a child playing God

With the Devil in your heart