I am a walking
screaming hell
a thing of torture to behold
this vivisection
splits my soul
a thing of torture to behold
where you run to
won't take too long
I've come to get you
won't take too long
and d**h should know we
no hesitating
give up your heart
it ain't so lonely
w/o your heart
and d**h should know we
my hands are dirty w/ his blood
and I can take you there
I've got a brand new god
and if I lay you there
under my brand new god
then I will slay you there
for my brand new god
where are you running to
it didn't take too long
I've come and gone now
you didn't take too long
and d**h should know we
my hands are dirty w/ his blood
and d**h should know we
after all
I prepared you for
the second coming
of my god