Lucifer Songtext

Open positions and sing songs of love
Then repent against yourself and swallow your own foot
It stinks like fermentation and I know it's your brain because it's just like the past which I cannot forget
It's just like... no
Shallow old rotting stiffs that live in some graves
Perpetuating throw backs from said such old graves
It's just like... no
I hold aspiration and it's in a key so I count the tickets
Oh I count the tickets
It's just like... fire