Master / Abomination

On your knees for the Master In the will of your own mind Sacrifice society And become a better kind Stand back all the preachers Stop looking to the skies We are your masters We need no disguise Your presidential savior, His bloody pope are done They’re still all stinking vultures They’re scandalous when they can Strike your idols down And wear the Master’s crown We’ll curse this evil world We’ll wear the Master’s crown We are your Masters So set your soul free Forget your stupid idols And your blinded eyes will see

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

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