Malus Amor - Christian Death

Demons have crippled this race

Inventors of narrow morality

I am pleased with my conduct

For someone so insane

They came to worship the almighty

With sacrificial offerings

Heaven knows there’s not an abnormal

Gene amongst them

How perfect they are in their esteem

I wallow at your feet

Thelemanites congregate

Somewhere beside a lake

Mephistophiles decimate

The flesh of souls they take

The sceintists speculate

Eleventh hour quakes

The Canonites consecrate

The world for Christ’s sake

Psychiatrists examine various cures

For the purpose of this perfect world

If deviation is the symptom of the mind

And not the sperm

Then moral judgement

Is the germ

Do we live to eat

Or eat to live

Do we live to love

Or love to live

Do we live to eat

Or eat to live

Do we live to love

Or love to live

Do we live to eat

Or eat to live

Do we live to love

Or love to live

Love to live

Give to love

Love to live

Love to live

Love to live

Love to live