So here's hope, soft as a pillow

(Forced inside)

The mouth of an innocent slumber

(Smothered)

We have our hate, we'll keep it in, we'll keep it close

You know your place, you shut your mouth, you keep it closed

Just one more wound to lick

To break convalescence

It's one more ten hour shift

For more joy to inject

One more grave to be dug

One more stone to erect

Now watch them grasp for oxygen

(Breath so sweet)

They always took it for grantеd

(No longer)

You had your air and now you'll feel just what it's like

To be without in thеse last moments of your life

And out of everyone you know

I'll be the one you hate the most

I can be your Lucifer

It makes me feel so small

And out of everyone you know

I'll be the one you worship most

I can be your Jesus Christ

I'll make you feel so small