We forged their fall
Damned them all in our collusion
Our ruse
In their delusion
They field the fault
And pray they're sought for your inclusion
Seduced
By a deft illusion
Who staged the Knowledge Tree
Divine and within reach
Then bade thee not to eat
Who gave thee agency
Then swiftly summoned me
To lead you to defeat
Come on
O, ye of little worth
Though you make ablution
You are derived from dirt
You were made to ruin
There is no vain rebirth
No absolution
Your soul is chained to the Earth
And there it will be ruined
If you were responsible for creation's paternity
And having omniscience meant you had no uncertainty
What would you do to survive an eternity
That was boring as hell?
Maybe grant some autonomy
Then claim to mean amity
While fomenting calamity
Through opposing opinion
Over who holds dominion
To make their earthly decisions
Based in flimsy religions
Spawning multi-perversions
Of the basic assertion
That all things are made possible through a figure like Jesus
Such as famine, and war, and incurable diseases
Go forth, be stupid
And contagious
Here we are now
Entertain us
So let the truth be told
We seek no intrusion
If you had streets of gold
Would you want them ruined
Our's is a simple goal
So make no confusion
We do not want your soul
We want your ruin
Ruin
Ruin
Ruin
We want your ruin