god will forgive me.
there is no turning back.
oh sweet release...

beauty is the god of our times.
and celebrity is our most noble virtue,
the opiate that keeps the zombies blind, and inline and hypnotized
I'm worship of the pantheon of sex and shine.
but now I've seen the light....it's time to light the fuse. 
violence is better than the CULT OF SILENCE in which the open-eyed hide.
into the abyss...I refuse to suck at the tit of distraction,
and I refuse to worship the human face. oh, if I can do this noble thing,
then I'll die laughing.
Kill a celebrity, in the name of love. Kill a celebrity.
and you will find that you can strike down a god.
oh, if we can do this thing then we can jump over the grave pile laughing.
Let's put a brand new price on fame,
and let's put a new price on your worshipped name,
and some acid in your beautiful face.
I'd love to detonate a carbomb at the doors of your precious MTV,
and put some Sarin gas in the central A.C. of the VMA's
and watch those faces turn ashen gray.