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The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size
of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
And you can't
smell your own shit on your knees
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that's in your
way
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man it's hard to
be clean
The worm will live in every host
It's hard to pick which they'll eat the
most
It's all anatomic as the size of your steeple
Capitalism has made
it this way,
Old-fashioned fascism
Will take it away
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey
you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man it's hard to be
clean
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker that's in your
way
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey
you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man it's hard to be
clean
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful, something free?
Hey
you, are you trying to be mean?
You live with apes, man it's hard to be
clean
REPENT!!!!
That's what I'm talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT!!!
That's what I'm talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see
your star
Prick your finger it is done
The moon has now eclipsed the sun
Angel
has spread his wings
The time has come for bitter things
REPENT!!!!
That's what he's talking about
I shed the skin to feed the fake
REPENT!!!!
That's he's talking about
Whose mistake am I anyway?
Cut the head off
Grows back hard
I am the hydra
Now you'll see
your star
Time has come it is quite clear
Our antichrist is almost here
Many who are suffering know that I have betrayed you.
When you are
suffering know that I have betrayed you.
Many who are suffering know that I
have betrayed you.
Your mouth is like a suicide
Talkin like you never died
Automatic
charisma
For your chemical mind
I'll suffer for you
I'll suffer for
you
You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes
Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain
I'm gonna hate you
tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I'm gonna hate you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
Your sex is dead
I've
suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the
day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've
suffered for you since the day I was made
I am the center of your hate
I'm gonna be you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can
be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the
suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
Your
sex is dead
All so tired
Desexed and jaded
Hopeless and soulless and
bored of the thrill
We make our death/sex/symbol
When we can't fuck then
we kill
Dead
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've
suffered for you since the day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've
suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
(chorus)
I peek into the hole, I struggle for control
The children love the show,
but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my
eyes
I scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in
The crowd begins
to grin, but they seem to scream when
Darkness fills my eyes
Seem to
scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic,
turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all
know
The hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat, it's filled with this
and that
My vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the
hand if it is slower than the quickness of their
Scrutinizing eyes
Fail
to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you
happy, but we all know
The hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make
you happy, but we all know the hat
Is wearing me