You plot your course as the crow flies,  All to receive a coveted prize,  But the only thing that you can trust  Is the approaching night  When dust returns to dust.  Spawn of demonstration rape,  Sell your soul for all that you can make.  All are whores, the sinners and the saints,  Burning all resisters at the stake.  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction  The chapter ends, and it gives birth,  but you and I return to earth.  And the only thing that you can trust  Is the approaching night  When dust returns to dust.  Spawn of demonstration rape,  Sell your soul for all that you can make.  All are whores, the sinners and the saints,  Burning all resisters at the stake.  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction    You will not be obeyed!  the only thing that you can trust  Is the approaching night  When dust returns to dust.  Spawn of demonstration rape,  Sell your soul for all that you can make.  All are whores, the sinners and the saints,  Burning all resisters at the stake.  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction  Rasised in seduction  Spawn of dysfunction  You will not be obeyed!  You will not be obeyed!