He is divine now, he is insane. Living in the sky or mountains high Still disguised as a mortal for now There is business yet to be done. We must not step out of place in his presence Despite not knowing where next to step Questions with answers so sure Are now but a gamble in the choosing of words A response of the utmost respect could be easily met with a thrust through the chest He drinks wine from goblets of gold Ruling an empire Changing the course of history He puts temples in his name Beheading statues of Gods before him As a young boy, an entitled twit. Praised by the thousands for the sake of his name His father was a man of honor and respect While he was loved for his innocence. Now a grown man. A glutton A filthy whore. Prying, open, the legs of his boodline Laying, with his own skin. Spitting, on the, faith of the past with a psychotic, dangerous dominance. Worship me, a deity Love me not if you dare Sacrifice yourself for me Pay for my sins with your blood. How dull this day has become. Allow me some excitement at the expense of your lives Kiss the feet of a God but it still won't save your life With a nod I could have your throat Taking the place of the sacrificial goat. Questions with answers so sure Are now but a gamble in the choosing of words A response of the utmost respect could be easily met with a thrust through the chest Prying, open, the legs of his boodline Laying, with his own kin. Spitting, on the, faith of the past with a menacing dominance. He drinks wine from goblets of gold Ruling an empire Changing the course of history He puts temples in his name Beheading statues of Gods before him Worship me, a deity Love me not if you dare Sacrifice yourself for me Pay for my sins with your fucking blood.