Pump the blood out of the ground Tighten the grip around its neck Methane keeps us warm at night Torch the sky, burn the flesh All they did was open the door We stormed in and gutted the estate Nothing changes without force While fear keeps you in your place (But it tastes so good) (But it tastes so good) Spin the truth There was no beast The hidden fool Diesel priest Retire as in replicant Born to be collateral Using fear as a learning incentive I really admire your style of evil This is the "me" as a clusterfuck Slipping on another single-use Messiah What will push you over the edge first? The loneliness, insanity, or the despair? (But it tastes so good) (But it tastes so good) Madness was always on our side With dangerous girls and disposable boys A desperate mob lit it all on fire The Great Machine crushes all But I am the wrench (Spin the truth) (There was no beast) (The hidden fool) (Diesel priest) Spin the truth There was no beast The hidden fool Diesel priest This great system was born dysfunctional It destroys you with guilt I always said you were a terrible person Now relish in it