Say you want to know the truth

Well you can ask me a question

I'll tell you something that you may want to hear

But I'll lie

Lie.

I don't really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit, bottles it

Deliberately swallows it one less contestant life

They'll provide the documents to make believe you're gonna fit

Spend your time as militant self help perfection hype.

We can make this real

Already tried to go for the gold

Let's go for the stories that remain untold

Aliens have spoke to me and shown me how to see

The parable is terrible but I don't give a sheet

A penis wide that towers high is cumming at your feet

The stories old, the butthole full of cancer spreading meat.

Say you want to know the truth

Well you can ask me a question

I'll tell you something that you may want to hear (want to hear)

But I'll lie.

And I will never let this go so open wide

Cause I know you'll always know when you lie

Lie.

I don't really wanna be the bitch that gets it shit, bottles it

Deliberately swallows it one less contestant life

They'll provide the documents to make believe you're gonna fit

Spend your time as militant self help perfection hype.

I can hear a smacking from the corner of the world

A flap then another flap that their bird has shat a pearl

Oil commerce tipped the scale and soaked up all the dung

And flung it back for us to catch and eat out of their bums.

I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows

I'm in the middle of a midnight mass

And everybody on my dick like preacher, preacher

I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows

I'm in the middle of a midnight mass

And everybody on my dick like preacher

Preach to me, tell me what you see

Tell me what I need to do and who to be

'cause I won't stop 'til my head stop 'til my head stop 'til my head blows

I'm in the middle of a midnight mass.

So let's start a religion

They'll believe in what we say

Let's start a religion

We can blind their eyes with faith

A new religion

We'll tell them where our spirits go

Start a religion

I need my ego to explode

A new religion (so impressionable)

We can make some widows cry (attend the festival)

Start a religion (so impressionable)

Can even plan our own demise (attend the festival)

So let's start a religion

(You thought that it mattered? you thought they were flattered?)

We can save some souls tonight

(I'm convinced you're an actor, you can take off the wrapper)

So let's start a religion

(Yeah I'll whip up the batter but there's nothing you can bake)

Without me their souls will die

(If your face ain't light, them crackers act fake tonight)