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 and pounds

money makes morality

your dividends

my decency



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



lay on your face

and beg

that the mercy of god

will come upon you