no Religious This is sinister thinking Fanatics Ruled by sinister thinking Madmen, madmen Killing their lands In east and west There is sinister thinking Religious This is sinister
Use my body to keep you alive Give it to me, give it to me Yeah, I'm on Durango number 95 Take me to the home, kick boots and ultra live See heaven flash
In nineteen sixty-eight an eleven year old girl named Mary Bell. Killed four year old Martin Brown, two months later strangled Brian = Howe. Mary Bell
I cast my spells on endless nights They call me lord with my hands on fright My subjects they fear me for my eyes do glow My women they love me; they'
a hedge You caused the kids of Elmer Fudd To feed the farmer whose Cadaver's filled with onion rings And feet are filled with glue Now sinister exaggerator
She had a corpse under her bed She had her fun but now he's dead Her momma said, ?Come feed desire? Her brother said, ?Hey, throw it on the fire? This
I feel so good I feel so numb, yeah Yeah! Mud bath, acrobat, a midnight drive Everybody?s slippin', everybody survive Radio talk show try to project
Hey, do you love me? I'm untouchable darkness A dirty black river to get you through this Hey, do you love me? I'm a devil machine (Hey do you love me
Get out there And make it, make it look good And fenced a chicken dog in a movie A long haired baby got a record machine Like a hacksaw falling
Yeah, I went out walking to Cripple town My crutch hit the floor with a bony sound Yeah, now all the girls they go beep, beep, beep How can I love you
Scum of the earth, come on Yeah, run and kill, I destroy the will A hero that doesn't exist, yeah Smoking gun, well, I am the one A bullet hole in your
Blond haired baby Standing by the road A pistol in her hand And talking on the phone Said go to California (Go to California) Go to California (Go to
What is the purpose? Demonoid phenomenon Regulate the flux and reflux So bring it on Loose upon the world Destruct like a juggernaut Give it to me Suddenly
the sinister Come on come one come on do the sinister come on come on come on hey hey hey The minister is getting sinister the minister of the sinister
burdens of grief that weigh against me aid my tired eyes in their search for pitch your kind heart now pines for whom the gods love dies young wrapped
and sluts, whores of our world Expose their stinking vaginas' Many who have no will of their own Hold their souls towards the sinister bloom Are you
Gathered in black Embodied in blood Cult has summoned to celebrate Adoration, a hellfire's feast Lacivious lord in thou name we feast Bring us rapture
Massive attack consume the soul Seperated by a dark conspiracy Who is to trust If the intention is fake? Gathered herea??n damnation Altering Altering