Play Rough

The Messiah of frustration is a small town freak
A child of terrorism and a gunshot geek
Selling bullets to the high school so rent gets paid
But it's more moral than stealing

It's time to play rough
Join the cult of love
It's time to play

(Thoughts and prayers)

He's got a rusty collection of antique implements
Once used to cut out sickness, but now they extract the truth
The generation of destruction tune in and obey
Sweet screams of submission

It's time to play rough
Join the cult of love
It's time to play rough
Taste a little blood
It's time to play

(You can't call it sin if it ain't in the bible)
(You can't call it sin if it ain't in the bible)

Sweet little time bomb, I'm gonna lick your fuse
Pull your pin with my tongue, screaming Venus implode
Choose mind control, nervous and obsessed
My self-corrosive lifestyle choice is dragon sickness

(Thoughts and prayers)

It's time to play rough
Join the cult of love
It's time to play rough
Taste a little blood
It's time to play



Credits
Writer(s): Karl Thomas Learmont
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