Mamá, yo soy Satanás

[mattsharp]

Father, forgive me my sins, for they are many.

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You're going to do what I say and say what I say
You stretch your peacock feathers, you're always on display
Don't act so God-damned conflicted - you wouldn't have it any other way

You're going to write down these words and pass them along
You're going to fill your book with your rights and wrongs
You're going to tell your lurid world the true intentions of these songs

I'm writing out a confession
Every record I've written has left me smitten
A career in masturbation
All in all we're pawns, the ego of mankind stirs in us all

You want to wipe that slate and start all over again
You want to hide your face in shame of what your grandpappy did
Pretty soon here we'll all be grandfathers, our offspring will sing the same shit

The world was built on ego, was built on slaves
The world was built on a tickle between our legs
Come on, you big strong man, you wouldn't have it any other way

I'm writing out a confession
My fathers and brothers
Raped your sisters and mothers
We are the sons of butchers
All in all we're pawns, the darkness of mankind stirs in us all

I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I cast you out
I'll drag you out
I'll drive you out
I'll drug you out
I'll tear you out
I'll cut you out
I'll kick you out
I'll push you out
I'll pull you out
I cast you out
I'll curse you out
I'll shut you out
I'll shit you out
I'll clean you out
Grab a rope and hang you out to dry
Now I'll damn you out
I cast you out
I'll shove you out
I'm staying
All in all we're pawns, the darkness of mankind stirs in us all

Cursive