Perfect Moral Beings (Aggro)
I wish I could just get myself a grip
By your modern pussy standards well
I guess I'm pretty sick
But this life is almost over and when it ends, it too begins
Beyond the grave warfare of moral attrition
You'll never escape the range of my brainwashing
You'll be drowning under waves of blood bled from my bleeding lungs
From screaming for you to hear me but I guess I'm easy to ignore
But you gave me just a little
Now I want more
I want more
I want more
Give me more
Behind closed doors no one knows just what you're coming for
But I will lust until this dick begins to rust
Betray the trust until my youth just bites the fucking dust
Besides, death is coming for all that's last of us
One by one
Two by two
Two by four
Four by four
I can be the ever so impatient
While you discover the sickest perversions of yourself you keep inside
You can try to hide, bury the bitch somewhere outside
You've dead bolted but I can wait
While you gently peel back the drapes
Pretend that you believe that no one's looking
While you fantasize what your pussy looks like from the other side
Thank God we're all corrupt but can't admit
Praise the Lord that he no longer seems to ever give a shit
The Garden's now a field day for we who sin
Free us to ride unholy pride and find the hate therein
No matter how sick we might appear
There's something to be said of living life apart from fear
Happiness in slavery to my blessed serotonin
I'll fuck and kill my way to a new version of atonement
And show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh baby show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Jesus show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Mary show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Allah show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Buddha show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
And yet also that we are not among them
And yet also that we are not among them
By your modern pussy standards well
I guess I'm pretty sick
But this life is almost over and when it ends, it too begins
Beyond the grave warfare of moral attrition
You'll never escape the range of my brainwashing
You'll be drowning under waves of blood bled from my bleeding lungs
From screaming for you to hear me but I guess I'm easy to ignore
But you gave me just a little
Now I want more
I want more
I want more
Give me more
Behind closed doors no one knows just what you're coming for
But I will lust until this dick begins to rust
Betray the trust until my youth just bites the fucking dust
Besides, death is coming for all that's last of us
One by one
Two by two
Two by four
Four by four
I can be the ever so impatient
While you discover the sickest perversions of yourself you keep inside
You can try to hide, bury the bitch somewhere outside
You've dead bolted but I can wait
While you gently peel back the drapes
Pretend that you believe that no one's looking
While you fantasize what your pussy looks like from the other side
Thank God we're all corrupt but can't admit
Praise the Lord that he no longer seems to ever give a shit
The Garden's now a field day for we who sin
Free us to ride unholy pride and find the hate therein
No matter how sick we might appear
There's something to be said of living life apart from fear
Happiness in slavery to my blessed serotonin
I'll fuck and kill my way to a new version of atonement
And show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh baby show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Jesus show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Mary show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Allah show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
Oh Buddha show us what it means to be the perfect moral beings
And yet also that we are not among them
And yet also that we are not among them
And yet also that we are not among them
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