Satanic Citizen Letra

Sickness is the devil
And the drugs is the Lord

Infantile Is all you where
Addictent In your treacheroused

Laying on the crucifix
With beat and distressed
Receiving only pleasure from the devil flesh
Just carry the tunsils
You make that escape
The only way out is for trespassers
For trespassers

Blinded by religion
Collecting the cash in the name of Christ
Disposal or illusions
Commercial seems like giving with tome discount

The holy ghost of the anchor in his neck
When this soulless is upper learner creation
Form the ritual
Release the sexual
Increase the trivial
I now I'll save your souls