Russian Roulette - Accept

For you it is so easy
To erase my name.
You might have a celebration
For the ones, who died.

What a lie to say I'm immortal
What a lie to sell me your fame.
Where is God when I'm buried
Does he stop this bloody game.

Thats what you like to do -
To treat a man like a pig.
And when I'm dead and gone,
Its an award I've won.

I know you raped me,
And rocked my soul and life.
You screwed my brain,
And offered me a line.