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Mama, I'm Satan

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Mama, I'm Satan

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You're gonna do what I say

And say what I say

You stretch your peacock feathers

You're always on display

Don't act so God damned conflicted

You wouldn't have it any other way

You're gonna write down these words

And pass them along

You're gonna fill your book

With your rights and wrongs

You're going to tell your lurid world

The true intentions of these songs

I'm writing out a confession

Every record I've written has left me smitten

A career in masturbation

All in all we're pawns

The ego of mankind stirs in us all

You wanna wipe that slate

And start all over again

You wanna hide your face

In shame of what your grandpappy did

Pretty soon here we'll all be grandfathers

And our offspring will sing the same shit

The world was built on ego

It was built on slaves

The world was built on a tickle

Between our legs

Come on you big strong man

You wouldn't have it any other way

I'm writing out a confession

My fathers and brothers

Raped your sisters and mothers

We are the sons of butchers

All in all we're pawns

The darkness of mankind stirs in us all

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I cast you out

I'll drag you out

I'll drive you out

I'll drug you out

I'll tear you out

I'll cut you out

I'll kick you out

I'll push you out

I'll pull you out

I cast you out

I'll curse you out

I'll shut you out

I'll shit you out

I'll clean you out

Grab a rope and hang you out to dry

Now I'll damn you out

I cast you out

I'll shove you out

I'm stayin'

All in all we're pawns

The darkness of mankind stirs in us all

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