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Christian Death - Sex, Drugs, and Jesus Christ 1) This is Heresy Immorality sucked greedily at my throat They shall lick the dust like serpents Hold your tongue Get thee behind me Your church makes me vomit into the vertiginous abyss Enfeebled by vice Dear God allow me to show gratitude For my forturiate eyes of truth Lord, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph These loathsome paracites that cling To the cross, the cloth and the skin Soaked in the blood of men not the body of CHRIST This is Heresy I admit, in no way approval Valor 2) Jesus Wheres The Sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? ln the churches In the steeples Where's the sugar? In the bedrooms of the people Where's the sugar? In the dancehalls In the streets In the closets In the sex shops Where's the sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? I've been praying six long years Where's the sugar? In the shadows In the kitchens In the school rooms Where's the sugar? In the cinema At the bus stop In the toilets In the graveyards Where's the sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? Jesus if you love me where's the sugar? I've been praying six long years Gitane DeMone 3) WRERHED MANKIND Have no pleasure in tears Let not your eye Cast a shadow On the silhouette of this filthy planet Shun the pain Eventhough The earth beneath your staggering stride tumbles Eventhough Disappointment screams in the cyclone of your mind Eventhough You have been smitten five or six million times by the Bastards of Mankind When destiny bears the funnel of truth Only then will we be bound To walk circumspectly Stand tall Eventhough The plague of maledictions surrounds you Eventhough The scorners have blessed you with their dismal pride Eventhough You are condemned to exist by the rules by the Bastards of mankind And when they tell you They know what is RIGHT By the righteousness that abounds them Fuck-em Just tell them I said that Valor 4) THE THIRD ANTI CHRIST From the larval torpor bon ton From a thousand shreds, shrieking voices Livid eyes, thronging in sojourns From beyond the dunes of shifting sand In the chambers of unguiculate sacciform From the Almighty avenging words of pernicious thought From the minds,of the hypocrites at evensong Where his abhorrence is nurtured From the grievous wounds flow solemn tears In the nightmare and knavery of his 3 STIGMATA Valor 5) ERECTIoN Steely fingers pry open the cask and creep inside Inside that cracked little weld A turbine threw a blade Clamps firmly in place Nothing was wrong with his primary system A terrifie airy rasp The iron dust flew like powders Billows clouds of fire Shoot it down, down, down Slam it into the valves Kill it off, off, off Remove the tools in motion Gitane DeMone 6) Ten Thousand Hundred Times What monstrous chaos You were a youngster who succumbed To the ravages of old age And I am assailed by the ellipse As spoken in due season Children reserve your pardon A blessing, before the carcasses of rot Beautiful little child open your eyes Pull the angel's face close to your mouth Cannot your wings sense a remote flight Walls of dust in an illusion of voices There exists infinity As bequeathed to you For the thousandth time Is only an instant And you are everything that ever lived Valor 7) INCENDIARY LOVER It starts with a wink And ends in disgrace A question of silence l'm told But love in clean Or so I'm told Incendiary lover Enter the threshold of time They said that he was dirty, dirty Incendiary lover Enter the threshold of time They said that he was dirty, dirty Incendiary lover She undulates beneath him Miasma, seduction Slow and innocent corruption Transgressing all frontiers Far beyond bordellos Incendiary lover Lost in the threshold of time They said that he was dirty, dirty Incendiary lover Lost in Ihe threshold of time They safd that he was dirty, dirty Incendiary lover Incendiary lover Falls from the threshold of time They said that he was dirty, dirty Incendiary lover Falls from the threshold of time They said that he was dirty,dirty Incendiary lover Gitane DeMone & Valor

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