Like Lucifer I grew my horns, when I rejected paradise

Damn myself to a life of thorns, then maybe I'd call it even

Not deserving of that life

Bury myself under the smog

Masochistic life of pain

My betrayer

Born with sin

Yours and his

Your god is dead

We have killed him

Just for the sake

Of our selfish thoughts

Everyone born with a sin

It's yours and his

His only son

Punish myself for existing

Create a hell around me

Torture my body

With anything I can find

Close the door behind me