Paroles de Malus Amor

Demons have crippled this race Inventors of narrow morality I am pleased with my conduct For someone so insane They came to worship the almighty With sacrificial offerings Heaven knows there's not an abnormal Gene amongst them How perfect they are in their esteem I wallow at your feet Thelemanites congregate Somewhere beside a lake Mephistophiles decimate The flesh of souls they take The sceintists speculate Eleventh hour quakes The Canonites consecrate The world for Christ's sake Psychiatrists examine various cures For the purpose of this perfect world If deviation is the symptom of the mind And not the sperm Then moral judgement Is the germ Do we live to eat Or eat to live Do we live to love Or love to live Do we live to eat Or eat to live Do we live to love Or love to live Do we live to eat Or eat to live Do we live to love Or love to live Love to live Give to love Love to live Love to live Love to live Love to live