Shattered Room - Sex Gang Children

Let loose in your shattered room

Entertaining all the faithful fools

Where megadead has shades of red on godspot T.V.

Where some of them go crazy

And some of them are victims of the persil-white audience

And a religion that beat wogan

Hold me down while I kiss the ground on holy day

I talk to dead magazines that show no respect

And I talk to God but I haven’t seen him yet

I doubt myself everyday

And I certainly did not pray for no goddamn affliction

Like two fools in pain

Have you seen my explosion?

Vaccuous preachers always make the best teachers

So they say

When I’m hungry for your love

Then I’m hungry for the slaughter that you bring everday

But how can I love you

When I have you in the shadow of tears

Where the buzzard of Berlin flies

The passion that attacks is the passion that survives

Hold me down while I kiss the ground on holy day

You have to lie to love her.