Over the hills, past the blood-oath alter / Through the field of end / I crossed my heart and lied. / When Eve ate the forbidden fruit / The snake bit her back / For God hated her / Need to feel / Knowledge sucks when its all— / Faked and fucked / Please bring down your fire and brimstone / Crush me with your Hell / Salute to me, and drain me dry / Maybe I might find my way. / He’d flush the world of all its chaotic little sins / Flood the Earth, and pray / That you don’t miss a... / Single spot / Why can’t we all just get along? / Crush, strike, maim, pray / Rinse and repeat.