Fornicators in wooden silence

Throw grubsteaks on the offering plate

Supplication,congregation

Count the creases in your face

Prophet preaches hypocrisy

Disemboweling heresy

Falsities,falsities

Falsified factualities

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

Meat for a queen

My hair runs black and my eyes go green

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