The Tenderhearteds Manifesto Lyrics
He journeyed deep into the desert’s darknessTo consume hallucinogens for his ill charadesBread of stones is the lie of the temptedWith his baptized dick the son of pork playedAlone with drugs he lived for over forty daysHe fasted not for the sake of temptationNomadic urges controlled the junkie’s lifeThe fig tree stood dead taunting Judaea Into timeless famine the pale horse fell The inseparability of Judeo-Christianity Permitted the corruption of man An inverted cross is hewed on his face Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood Christ, faggot, fondler of manhood The river of Jordan, a cesspool of scabs Lord almighty prays for cleansing And purification of his intruded anus
Grand Belial's Key The Tenderhearteds Manifesto
