TERROR AT THE GORY HOUSE

(Intro: Al Pacino in The Devil's Advocate)
Who are you carrying all those bricks for anyway?
God? Is that it? God? Well I tell you
Let me give you a little inside information about God
God likes to watch. He's a prankster. Think about it
He gives man instincts. He gives you this extraordinary gift and then what does he do? I swear, for his own amusement, his own private cosmic gag reel he sets the rules in opposition
It's the goof of all time

(Verse 1)
Lookin in the mirror, I see darkness shrouding me
Black lacquer covers my heart, it interferes with every beat
Losing consciousness, I'm bleeding out in the fucking street
I can't see a thing, but the choir sings in harmony
I don't need no bandages for the wounds that I receive
I just pour some alcohol upon the cut and watch it bleed
Sterilizing all my tools as the shadows start to creep
Only then can my soul finally get to sleep

(Verse 2)
Rest my bones upon your doorstep, you know I will not repent
But I guess for heavens sake I'll take my knife and slice my flesh
You will not contain me, for I am beyond what you comprehend
Terrorize your precious mind with the words I've always said
Blood rains from where I come from, I see skies that are full of red
Maybe one day I will rise from all this rubble that I spread
And take the reins and guide us all to a world with a better end
Put your trust in me, and let my virus take over your head

(Outro: Al Pacino in The Devil's Advocate)
Look but don't touch
Touch but don't taste. Taste but don't swallow
And while you're jumping on one foot to the next, what is he doing? He's laughing his sick fucking ass off. He's a tightass. He's a sadist. He's an absentee-landlord! Worship that? Never!