Drops on the paper to color and laugh at your pain Little white wafers to flavor the folds of your brain Bring them your children they fit in the mold so damn well Acid Communion to open the doors to your Hell Make sure your wives and your daughters do cover their hair We wouldn’t want all the creeps and the sinners to stare You’re Master, your servants. Forbid non believers to look Killing and raping you follow the words in your book Acid Communion Bath them in lies Acid Communion They’ve been baptized The shepards, the righteous. The holiest is the whole herd Your god’s the “real one”. The others are simply absurd Shimmering strings made of gold watch you pull and control The marionette knows what’s best for humanities soul Acid Communion Bath them in lies Acid Communion They’ve been baptized