Born in cocaine acid rain
Stereotypical
Hypocritical
Bathed in a holy tequila mix
Corroding your complete crucifix
Now we see dignity commence.

Induced euphoria
Defying you supposed savoir.
Lost
But found
Blessed
Now drowned.

Lighting up, fucking up
It’s all the same, insane.
If Jesus and Allah sang this same song
Would that make it wrong?

Condemned Nations
Un-unite
Fighting for their dammed plight.
In god we trust
But sin they must

Omnipotent origin
Characters conviction
Differing ideals
False adhering friction.

Suburbia’s angel.
An unsigned virgin bride
With a dirty face
She’s fallen from grace
The morality of her myth.
Takes her though
Would He do it for you?

From the garden of Gethsemane…
To the garage of genocide.
We confide.
Lords Suicide.

You cremated communion
Wine and dine, take the bread
Feel the dread
Confess? Forgive?
He would.
He should.
He could

But who is he?
The Father of our tragedy?
A mere miscreated maybe...