What realm is forever, no reign is complete
The things we surrender are the things we entreat
The concept of gender, it dies with a strand
Salvation is destined through the course of collapse
The meaning inside us, it dies with our blood
Our fall and expire, and awaken as gods
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
What is perception when no-one can see
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
I am the key and your pleasure complete
Anoint me with vomit, desecrate my beliefs
Let me feel your incision, let me see to its needs
My erection is useful to pervert and beseech
Collect all my semen and swallow the seed
The extension of passion, fornication of free
I believe in your concept, the perversion of me
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
What is perception when no-one can see
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
I am the key and your pleasure complete
Every icon you worship, every hero you praise
They are just as degraded as the tyrants you hate
In an instant of clearance all illusions fall down
And you see it so clearly, the contortion of time
Perfection was naked and embellished in his
But now just distorted and perverted like me
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
What is perception when no-one can see
What is contagion when nothing is free
What is sensation when nobody feels
What is possession when there is no greed
I am the key and your pleasure complete