The deceiver

For God so loved the world is such a fabricated one liner
Whether I am right
Or wrong, we are both going to end the same

I will crawl out of the water
And you will magically part it
Walk right through it

If I'm a deceiver
Then may lightning strike me down
Reach for the sky, there's nothing left
Here for you but atmosphere

Darwin would envy me
Lord, I've been saved
And it wasn't by you
Can you fathom that?
Oh, can you fathom that?
My emblem of choice walks on its own two legs
But, yours just simply preaches a name
And, I believe you've all been naturally selected to be irrational and
Perpetual to still believe

This is survival of the fittest
Where is
Your savior now?
This is divine intervention
Worship the savvy

If I'm
A deceiver then may lightning strike me down
Reach for the sky, there's
Nothing left here for you but atmosphere