You’re mocking spite infects me
I think you’d rather have me dead
I’ll watch you as you sharpen your blade
Can’t forgive you for what you’ve said

You want it handed on a silver platter
Got a castle in your bloodline baby
Spit and bitch all over me
Make me believe I'm nothing (nothing)


Cursed to a God who can’t protect
Is this divine immunity?
Impurity’s inside my veins
Your infection’s all I breathe
I crave to be immune
Immune to you
I got to be immune
Immune to you


Someone once told me
If Gods can bleed
Gods can die

You’re clueless to your mortality
Watch me as I sharpen my blade
I’ll smile and laugh without a cry
My bleeding guts could be your masterpiece
A divine delectable, prize of yours
A master of your art of course
Cursed to a God who can’t protect
Is this divine immunity?
Impurity’s in my veins
Your infection’s all I breathe
I crave to be immune
Immune to you
I got to be immune
Immune to you


Eat away my brain
And fill it up with lies

Leave me to be
Leave me to be your dust

Dust

Cursed to a God who can’t protect
Is this divine immunity?
Impurity’s in my veins
Your infection’s all I breathe
I crave to be immune
Immune to you
I got to be immune
Immune to you