Where's my universe
How can I leave my creations
Leave them to starve
Gods never become empty
Right?
But you can not live
You will not die
Untill you've sucked me dry
My grip is slipping
These hands of creation
Do not have no cosmic powers
Only the mathematics left for me
Gods cannot simply fade
Right?
There's no one dancing
There's no lyrics
No harmonics
Only distortion
You do not arouse me
Do not fight my concerns
So you squeeze my balls
Do not return my calls
And you sleep
But Gods do need love
Right?
No vision
Once again
No more
Come rape me
Digest my soul