Vagabond Soul

Say Please

turn out the lights
flush your disease
hand me the gun
set this thing free
our rotting christ
loves burden of shit
this odious bond
is our blood sacrament

let it all go to hell
let it all go to hell

pain damaged girl
digging for gold
I'll chase you away
with a caustic rank soul
and a baneful disdain
for lusts certain grave
let's shoot it now
before we're enslaved

and everything starts breaking down
and everything starts breaking down

we'll forecast our future
we'll focus the kill

it's moping rhythmic and so vast
and death be its will
I'll testify with vengeance
I'll burn you like wood
your dream of heaven has devoured the good

so open up and say please
so open up and say please
so open up and say please
so open up and say please