Can I be your personal demon

Sit back absorb the words

And feast on my minds semen

Can I be the devil on your shoulder

We all fall down as the world gets colder



I uncreate,I desecrate

I spit the truth into the engines of hate



Can I be your chemical pariah

The world's such an ugly

It seems useless sometimes trying

Will you watch the hate machine spin evil

Or will you look away and plead apathy again



I uncreate, I desecrate

I spit the truth into the engines of hate



We sing into the sky on the production line

We are the holly swine,impurity defined

You can't ignore us anymore

You cannot judge us anymore



The sheep are made to follow

Choke back the puke and swallow

The sheep are told to divide

The engines of hate still grind



I uncreate,I desecrate

I spit the truth into the engines of hate