Babe

I exclude light and wash my hands of you

By larger being devoured

Leaving only me to improve

Weep

Don't fucking weep

Your weak eyes cry tears of the week

Weep

Catch up with the sheep

It's a sacrilegious ceremony

New flavor of the week

Nothing's sacred in the faces of the soulless

(That you're made into)

You're raptured by a guilty stifle down

And what I'll do is mess you up and lie to you

Look at you, you know it's true

It's a field trip to Hollywood Babylon

But I'm not coming, no