Cult - Gaza

Cigarettes have killed millions

I wish I would have thought of that

What the fuck smells like tooth loss in here?

We’ve got lamb on the door waiting for the angel

Walking through blood knee high

I wish I would have thought of that

What the fuck smells like bad priest in here?

We’ve got blood on the door

God-war.

Death-president

Let’s get hopped up on horse tranquilizers and play with claw hammers

Maybe stop at the tendon and try to keep this screwdriver out of your neck

Hey kids, the Jesus-reaper wears a cowboy hat

These plowshares have fashioned the perfect swords.

I kneel with one eye on the

clock.

High up in our heaven they’ll laugh and smoke cigars when natural

selection renders this rock a vacant lot

We should apologize… say we’re sorry

If you hadn’t sprayed our throats on the floor, Micheal