At one time one would be judged by Their net impact on the overall sum of human happiness This is an existential threat to my enemy Happiness their poison - they would starve
And so, the charitable, who lived like modern christ's Are having their bastard spawns revealed Before being crucified alongside their god To again deflect our eyes from the truth
One night of impropriety Now far outweighs The feeding of the starving masses My enemy, sows these seeds of doubt Then assures us to keep faith Remember the good of our fallen idol So that a small trickle flows Enough to keep the starving starving (...Starving starving starving starving...)
The dead cannot despair.
An allegation is a sentence Handed down by the mob No burden of proof Only ostracisationTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
