Let us be the ones
to put the thorn in thy eye
...let us be the ones
Squalid the weak stumbles
through all of life"s obscurities
Lost in sacrilege Revere the name
Accept the modesty
Falter through sprees of the pain
Exhausted hours...Exhausted hours
Nothing from thy world will remain thin
except the very privilege to die
Squalid the weak stumbles...
Orgasmic Mass Hysteria!
You"re creeping for a charlatan god
Awake...