Imposter Christ

You wear his face

You sell his name

But you don't bleed for a goddamn thing

Crown of thorns cast in gold

Scripted mercy bought and fucking sold

You preach the poor to know their place

While kings eat fat behind his face

You quote the book, skip the scars

Bless the bombs, baptize the wars

You call it faith, I call it theft

A stolen god in tailored flesh

You don't carry the cross

You swing it like a blade

You don't suffer for truth

You profit from the pain

IMPOSTER CHRIST

YOU DON'T DIE FOR ANYONE

IMPOSTER CHRIST

YOU JUST TEACH US HOW TO RUN

If this is him, then he's a fraud

Built by kings, not born of blood

You wear the crown, you break the spine

IMPOSTER CHRIST

You forgive wolves, condemn the weak

Call obedience "belief"

Your heaven's gated, armed, and owned

Your mercy's issued by a throne

You say he'd hate the ones he'd save

You say he'd kneel to flags and graves

But if he spoke against your reign

You'd nail him up and pray again

You fear the shit he actually said

You love the silence you replaced him with

You don't follow the man

You follow the lie you dressed him in

IMPOSTER CHRIST

YOU DON'T DIE FOR ANYONE

IMPOSTER CHRIST

YOU JUST TEACH US HOW TO RUN

If this is him, then he's a fraud

Built by cowards drunk on god

You wear the crown, you break the spine

IMPOSTER CHRIST

Flip the tables?

You'd call the cops

Feed the poor?

You'd lock the box

He'd spit in your temple

Burn your throne

You don't want a savior

You want control

Say his name

Ignore his rage

Chain his truth

Inside a cage