The Lion, the Leopard, and the Wolf

He lit a match and held it to my lips Lighting a pleasure in the form of a woman Who was everything that I had ever dreamed of and more He said "Your lungs are a sugar-coated basin of lust and smoke And a storm is coming like you've never seen it..." "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Life is suffering, death is brief, so smother all your grief" He tempts me... "Faith is taxing, love exhausts, so put up stands across From all the pictures you'll ever need to never feel alone" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" "Do you think that God can carry you?" The devil himself says I won't get in There's no way in hell I'm going to heaven But I want to be the cattle that obeys the master's prod Telling God of the devil, and the devil of God It vexes me completely, it seems so odd That I should fear the devil when the devil fears my God