Killing Time With Friends on a Thursday Morning While Half Cut

False Witness, Lord of Lies
I'll hold you down, listen to your cries
Reason with you, try to explain
How this happened to one who should feel no pain
You are old, my friend
As ancient as the Beginning of the End
And though your time is not yet past
The day is approaching when you will be cast
Out of this Hell, which I now own
O Immortal one, fated always to die alone
Come to me Deceiver, your weakness is my strength
Grovel kneel and smile, wrapped in my contempt

My Liege, Lord and Stain
I have emerged because your ability to reign
Over your kingdom has faded to mist
Sorry Sir, you've lost your right to exist
I said I would explain, but I no longer care
I am a god, and you belong no where

From Heaven to Hell and cast down again
Who knows how far you'll be forced to descend
In what was your domain and is now my world
A new dawn is being quietly unfurled
Painted that familiar shade of red
That follows absolute power over life and death

Lucifer, Creator, Maelstrom of Hate
If the mensch choose to follow, they will share your fate
All in all it comes as no surprise
If all they can do is join you in your slide
After all; from you they were born
The human race is nothing but Satan spawn