There ain't no god that will save you from regret.
It's just that god is in a state of neglect.
And it's your goddamn act that is a major threat.

Salvation won't be rearing it's head,
for a fact at least not in my time.
And what good is a song for peace when the fucker doesn't even rhyme.

I won't be calling.
Calling as we level.
And when we're falling
I'm like this with the devil.
When they're creeping upon you.
Eating dust that you bleed.
Don't say I didn't warn you.
A toast to your death to myself 'cuz I'm free.
Like this with the devil.