Billy Creepshow - To Be God (feat. Vexing Hex)

Streaks of lightning dance across a dreary sky
Shrieks come from the castle, a madman's pitiful cry
Tonight a creature will be born, it shall live again
And with its wretched rise, begins the fall of man
To Be God, stitched from Adam's hands
To Be God, life by my command
To Be God, stitched from Adam's hands
To Be God, life by my command
Victor Frankenstein, come up to the lab, raise my corpse from this fucking slab
My cadaver was nothing but a plaything, useless clay of former human beings
Molded in an image of macabre, of dignified rest I've been robbed
I am the mirror's reflection of your creation, yet it is I who is the abomination
Thee and me, worlds divide and the bridge of life and death collide
Forever shattered this Earth's destiny, in the name of galvanistic blasphemy
Science holds hands with the mystical, away from us the Heavens pull
And into my lungs pull my first breath, and I am now the birth of Death
To Be God, stitched from Adam's hands
To Be God, life by my command
To Be God, stitched from Adam's hands
To Be God, life by my command

Written by:
Billy Whitaker

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