Meat for a Queen   Fornicators in wooden silence   Throw grubsteaks on the offering plate   Supplication congregation   Count the creases in your face   Prophet preaches hypocrisy   Disemboweling heresy   And your falsities and your falsities   And your falsified sexuality      You can't prove anything that happened yesterday...now is the only thing that's    real      The sky was purple and my eyes were red   I fell from the firmament upon my head   Was it something something something I said?   One day people gonna make me dead      Caught in this dream   Can't hear me scream   It's another variation on my theme   I'm omnipotent fiend   I'm meat for a queen   My hair runs black and my eyes go green      You can't prove anything. You can't prove anything      You don't need your worthless mortal body   Belief is just a pitiful noose   Your god is cerebral masturbation   And satan is your sorry excuse      Fuck fuck fuck fuck   You can't prove anything that happened yesterday...now the only thing that's    real      You don't need your worthless mortal body   Belief is just a pitiful noose   Your god is cerebral masturbation   And satan is your sorry excuse      You don't need your worthless mortal body   You don't need your worthless mortal body   You don't need your worthless mortal body   Belief is just a pitiful noose      You can't prove anything