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Preach/Pervert

Blackened blood that stains this bed
My sweet addiction I thee wed
You will work
I will win
I will drink in all your sin
Till gallon drunk I hit the ground
Your reason rhymes with pence & pounds
Money makes morality
Your dividends
My decency

You will condemn
I'll convert
You will preach
I will pervert

Condemn!
Convert!
You preach
Pervert!

Your cheapest cut is sweet corrosion
The interest due is never frozen
Pass the bill
Have your thrill
There's a pill for all your ills

You will condemn
I'll convert
You will preach
I will pervert

Condemn!
Convert!
You preach
Pervert!

Written and Composed by: Sascha Konietzko & Raymond Watts
Appears On
Attak