i will not drink the blood of a fool

when the glory of the lord shall shine

and blind men to his crimes

as the lies that he had promised me

would bind me to his tree

when all the angels in the dark

would brand me with the devil’s mark

i’d curse and cry with my last breath

‘i’ve still a half a bottle left!’

leave me alone, save someone else

i love my sinful, wicked self

take off of me this pit bull’s leash

save it for a pederastic priest

what good is my soul without my mind?

oh, please, dear god leave me behind

to enjoy myself those seven years

to sleep with whores and dance with queers

your kingdom is not mine to share

King Christ is in his underwear

and there is no one to point out his flaws

the hole in his briefs where you can see his balls

i scream, i scream till i can scream no more

but never, no never will i implore

this madman with his halo bent

to bless me with his sacrament

i refuse to eat the flesh of a ghoul

i will not drink the blood of a fool