Contracted In The Afterlife

You're a psychic anomaly Always laughing uncontrollably This constant feeling that you are right where you're supposed to be Atomic Anatomy Sentenced to death for blasphemy Constantly Driving around in his masterpiece Contracted in the Afterlife In my dreams I walk with a knife And the corners not far out of sight And every night I'm forced to fight For my very life Cause even my dog is my dog in the Afterworld I don't know where you're going girl Well I breathe in the fire and out comes the rain All that I'll ever feel is God's pain His love and hate For everything he'll ever make Cause I'm contracted in the Afterlife Everywhere I walk around Carrying a Knife And very night I'm forced to fight For my very life It's what you make It's what you make It's what you're made of It's what you make It's what you make It's what you're made of I breathe in the fire and out comes the rain I take in storm and out comes A hurricane