The Messiah of frustration is a small town freak A child of terrorism and a gunshot geek Selling bullets to the high school so rent gets paid But it's more moral than stealing It's time to play rough Join the cult of love It's time to play (Thoughts and prayers) ♪ He's got a rusty collection of antique implements Once used to cut out sickness, but now they extract the truth The generation of destruction tune in and obey Sweet screams of submission It's time to play rough Join the cult of love It's time to play rough Taste a little blood It's time to play (You can't call it sin if it ain't in the bible) (You can't call it sin if it ain't in the bible) ♪ Sweet little time bomb, I'm gonna lick your fuse Pull your pin with my tongue, screaming Venus implode Choose mind control, nervous and obsessed My self-corrosive lifestyle choice is dragon sickness ♪ (Thoughts and prayers) It's time to play rough Join the cult of love It's time to play rough Taste a little blood It's time to play