Lyrics:

Can I be your personal demon Sit back absorb the words And feast on my minds semen Can I be the devil on your shoulder We all fall down as the world gets colder I uncreate,I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate Can I be your chemical pariah The world's such an ugly It seems useless sometimes trying Will you watch the hate machine spin evil Or will you look away and plead apathy again I uncreate, I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate We sing into the sky on the production line We are the holly swine,impurity defined You can't ignore us anymore You cannot judge us anymore The sheep are made to follow Choke back the puke and swallow The sheep are told to divide The engines of hate still grind I uncreate,I desecrate I spit the truth into the engines of hate