Can I be your personal demon   Sit back absorb the words   And feast on my minds semen   Can I be the devil on your shoulder   We all fall down as the world gets colder      I uncreate,I desecrate   I spit the truth into the engines of hate      Can I be your chemical pariah   The world's such an ugly   It seems useless sometimes trying   Will you watch the hate machine spin evil   Or will you look away and plead apathy again      I uncreate, I desecrate   I spit the truth into the engines of hate      We sing into the sky on the production line   We are the holly swine,impurity defined   You can't ignore us anymore   You cannot judge us anymore      The sheep are made to follow   Choke back the puke and swallow   The sheep are told to divide   The engines of hate still grind      I uncreate,I desecrate   I spit the truth into the engines of hate