Jonestown Kool Aid

Saying faith is all there is to want
Wishing for something after death
Why then would you say
Pay now for justice afterlife
You claw all greedily yes pretending

You nibble on the fat of Christ
You gnaw the marrow from his bones
You drink him dry
You lick him clean
All in his name
Have some Jonestown kool aid

Blaming me say freak is what he is
For just thinking for myself
How then can you say
That everything was made for you
Earth as in heaven

I am to blame
Thinking life is something to lament
Corporeal sin is for the weak
How come then we live to feel
With senses after all
Flesh then after all
Is enjoyable

You nibble on the fat of Christ
You gnaw the marrow from his bones
You drink him dry
You lick him clean
All in his name
Have some Jonestown kool aid

Praying for lost souls
To pay your way
Naïve people in need
You strip them bare
To dress in clothes as emperor
What then would you expect
Yes we rebel

You nibble on the fat of Christ
You gnaw the marrow from his bones
You drink him dry
You lick him clean
All in his name
Have some Jonestown kool aid