Do you hear these words? They are mine

Take the time to cut it out of my mind, I reject the hive mind

Carry me Daddy Russia, string me up

All I wanna do is fuck, I don't feel love

Beat me, Mommy Russia, to a pulp

I can feel it in my bones that this is not my home

And I was in the darkness, I clawed my way out

You buried me deep in the ground but here I stand and here I shout

Do you hear these words? They are mine

Take the time to cut it out of my mind, I reject the hive mind

Work, obey and pray our souls are saved

I don’t make love, I brew it

No permit, I burn it

Climatic culprit

I simmer and stir it

I sip on the precipitation, a perfect concoction

A drop shunt electrical shock through your circuit

I’m serving a serpent as sly as the sky

My sincandescence evaporates high

Your sermon dried, there’s a flight of locusts

Your first son died at the sight of my opus

And god will elope us

This magical onus of faith in our love took the ho out my pocus

Apocalypse soak us!

I’m no longer hopeless

I reap what I sow plus he leans on my shoulders

And they can use boulders to stone us and throw us off buildings but justice won’t owe us a tuppence

Coz his love is sustenance

His love is the cusp of once upon a time

And a future of wanderlust, against prejudice

Again at the edge of the preface, round in circles, hurdles, growth infertile

Skulls for a sexual preference sir?

Circumference too large for any exodus

And If they can’t love to love then why should the rest of us?

Do you hear these words? They are mine

Take the time to cut it out of my mind, I reject the hivemind

Work, obey and pray our souls are saved

My brothers are burning

My sisters are bleeding

My love's not returning

The gods are feeding

You gather en masse to bask in their glory

You'll murder anyone who don't follow your story

Tore out my heart and held it up to the sky

A legion of dead in the blink of an eye