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SATAN�S BUTTERFLY BALL

Look at you you're insecure
Running down the street
Screaming for attention
Jokers lips and padded hips

Everybody's laughing
But you don't care
You're sick and you're twisted
Irreverent, so beautiful

Look at me don't stare
I'm already out there
Goodbye butterfly
Goodbye Satan's child

Ah look at you you've got no shame
Enemas, blood, cocaine
Caviar and piss
Disco monster terrorist

Hanging in the tate with
Turner and Van Gogh
Tell me pretty fat boy
Is there something you don't show

We love the big girls
With tattoos on their wrist
Sweet boys with lost eyes
And big red lips

Give me sadness and badness
Don't ever bring me round
Elevator going up
Reality is a come down

Goodbye butterfly
Goodbye Satan's child
Goodbye
EVIL IS SO CIVILIZED

Far out across the rooftops
Where the televisions sleep
Behind the perfect picture
Lie fanatical beliefs
White sheets and burning crosses
Strange fruit, blood on the land
Free will twisted religion
Do you love your fellow man



Weak minds and shallow prophets
Send your money and spare your doom
Fear rides the silver bullet
From the pulpit to the womb
Death on the blood red clay
Under the tears moon
Queer killers, redneck saints
Oh God I pray for you

You make me run from God
You make me terrified
I pray the lord your soul to keep
I hope you wake before you die
IS IT TWISTED IS IT SICK
MOTHER NATURE'S LITTLE TRICK
I DON'T HAVE TO FEEL NO SHAME
IN GOD'S IMAGE I AM MADE
SAME THING IN REVERSE

How does it feel, what do you do
When he's all alone with you
Do you kiss him, hold his hand
Who's the woman who's the man





Your brother doesn't understand
How you could love another man
Your poor father thinks we're cursed
It's the same thing in reverse

Love is! La de dah

What can you say where do you go
Do you want the world to know
Make a prison of your fear
Be a kamikaze queer

Bite my lip hold my tongue
Hope I'm not the only one
I don't have to be afraid
In God's image I am made
Do I love him, yes I love him
So don't question my affection
This is not some damn affliction
It's just love in contradiction

It's the same thing, it's the same thing

Black boys in cars
White boys with poisonous hearts
Even on the one eyed guru
And why the hell you looking at me

I never wanted to be part of the gang
I never saw this as part of my plan
I walk down the street with pride
Happy that you're by my side
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I weep
Sometimes I cry
'Cause evil is so civilized
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