I am prepared to murder and maim anything within arms length
Watch me swing away while I preach eternal grace
And if you can't believe, then I'll drag you down to hell with me
He is risen indeed, getting off on this kind of thing
And Cronenberg sings me to sleep
So insecure about my own sexuality, that no one can be happy or have anything
Why would anyone care where you leave your leavings?
It's just a sad plot to deny your pride that remains
What really scares me, is nobody screaming
What really scares me, is this new normality
What really scares me, has reached a new ceiling
And Cronenberg sings me to sleep
So terrified of anyone that doesn't look like me, spurred into a frenzy by f*ck you fake news and tv
If you can cover your eyes, stay quiet this time, you might survive the night
If you can live with yourself knowing you never felt a god damn drop of empathy
He is risen indeed, getting off on this kind of thing
And Cronenberg sings me to sleep