Cage (Sam Hill) - The Peucharist lyrics

[Cage] Praise the beast, the feast, where ya get off Goth b**hes show what your worth and take all your sh** off Dug the table up, with those f*gs at the last supper Where the son sat, is where I f** her While we dine upside down, the eucharist Throw that sh** up, then eat up, the Peucharist When you open up your eyes, you see proof of this Since evil is what you're hearing, it should be what you do to this The pontif connects the poor like Nokia Pissed out the blood, shat out the host yeeuh Make pigs fly, the d** stop when hell freezes I'm high enough, gonna smack the sh** outta Jesus A who*e to me,but to you she's a goddess Don't give a f** if I blow up like a jihadist Your lord shoulda wore a bag, but blew juice in her Now sing along with me, children of Lucifer Say Satan,uhhhh say when Say 6,7,8,9 say 10 Ya ate the pigs, but kneel to bacon Rain, snow, sleet, or hail Satan [Verse 2:Cage] Not because I wanted to, because he chose us Hiked up the same piece of sh** hill as Moses But didn't come back, with rules in stone Came back down stoned, with tunes to zone Children of God, you will lose to fiction I was a kid judging the reason for crucifixion If you absorb the diction you're a quaint reader That should be crucified upside down like Saint Peter Use that priest as a trainer, not a monger Exercise my demons, make them stronger From the ground and through the cellar and the attic and In the sky,the truth, to burn down the Vatican Say Satan,uhhhh say when Say 6,7,8,9 say 10 Ya ate the pigs, but kneel to bacon Rain, snow, sleet, or hail Satan