Fornicators in wooden silence

Throw grubsteaks on the offering plate

Supplication congregation

Count the creases in your face

Prophet preaches hypocrisy

Disemboweling heresy

and your falsities and your falsities

and your falisfied sexuaullity



You cant prove anything that happened yesterday...now is the only thing that's real



The sky was purple and my eyes were red

I fell from the firmament upon my head

Was it something something something I said?

One day people gonna make me dead



Caught in this dream

Can't hear me scream

It's another variation on my theme

I'm omnipotent fiend

I'm Meat for a queen

My hair runs black and my eyes go green



You Can't prove anything. You Can't prove anything



You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose

Your god is cerebral masturbation

and satan is your sorry excuse



Fuck fuck fuck fuck

You cant prove anything that happened yesterday...now the only thing that's real



You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose

Your god is cerebral masturbation

and satan is your sorry excuse



You don't need your worthless mortal body

You don't need your worthless mortal body

You don't need your worthless mortal body

Belief is just a pitiful noose



You Can't prove anything