L0BST3RF4C3's Blog of madness

I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage

Called the blood of the exploited working class

But they

And a world sings, Kiss me, Son of God

I destroyed a bond of friendship and respect

Between the only people left who

Now I laugh and make a fortune Off the same ones that I tortured

And a world sings, Kiss me, Son of God

I look like Jesus, so they say But Mr. Jesus is very far away

Now you

That you love me and I love me

I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage

Called the blood of the exploited working class

But they

And a world says, Kiss me, Son of God

And a world screams, Kiss me, Son of God