There’s a puppet offering Its strings for a pull A quick little tug, it will dance to your tune Make you King of a slave puppet’s sick embrace Usher in the Hell Wish it to dwell
Demon for a day Just what you need Just what you crave Demon for a day Rape thousand girls Kill who you crave
There’s a sage whoring himself out to Truth All wisdom imparted is wasted on you Furnace of logic now a mere hearth Logic greets Silence Intellect meets Death
Demon for a day Just what you need Just what you crave Demon for a day Rape thousand girls Kill who you crave
There’s this nun on the street Renting out her priest Sinning congregation Is all a man needs Relieve them of their piety Revealing all their guilt Believing in their blasphemy Words of chaos you spit