'cause whatever Wied does, I can do better.
(I wrote this song in college)
Fairies of hell,
Satan's own.
The angels that rain hellfire.
Upon the lands,
upon the hills,
cities ablazed,
and Satan is pleased.
He laughs and he laughs,
Aware that he killed them.
Whole villages,
women and children.
But then the evil,
and all the hate with it,
would only come from Satan.
Oh Satan,
Oh Satan,
Oh fuck, it's Satan.
He was Lucifer,
Proud and devine.
The first of the angels,
part of the shrine.
But he wanted God's power,
and that wouldn't do.
So he was punished,
but it worked for Satan, too.
So he fucked us all,
this God.
He sent the evils upon this land.
He fucked us all,
the demons run free,
because God willed it to be.
Willed it to be.
To be.
But it's not his fault.
Just not his fault.
He punishes us all, but it's not his fault.
He punished us all, but that's not the point.(x4)
... OR IS IT?! IS IT?!(x6)
Satan's own.
The angels that rain hellfire.
Upon the lands,
upon the hills,
cities ablazed,
and Satan is pleased.
He laughs and he laughs,
Aware that he killed them.
Whole villages,
women and children.
But then the evil,
and all the hate with it,
would only come from Satan.
Oh Satan,
Oh Satan,
Oh fuck, it's Satan.
He was Lucifer,
Proud and devine.
The first of the angels,
part of the shrine.
But he wanted God's power,
and that wouldn't do.
So he was punished,
but it worked for Satan, too.
So he fucked us all,
this God.
He sent the evils upon this land.
He fucked us all,
the demons run free,
because God willed it to be.
Willed it to be.
To be.
But it's not his fault.
Just not his fault.
He punishes us all, but it's not his fault.
He punished us all, but that's not the point.(x4)
... OR IS IT?! IS IT?!(x6)
