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I wanna start a cult
Let's start a cult
I wanna start a cult
Let's start a cult
I wanna start a cult
Let's start a cult
Let's start a cult
Let's

so because we satisfied
The wrath of God, the beef
Has been crushed, now we got a new identity
Called a saint

Yup! Hey, hey
Used to be where I could

own jams
And found some fans
You wined
You dined
You got so close
To your light
Blinded by your light
Melted by your heat
Blind-Shine-Blind

their temples of greed built on lies
But the Saints still keep falling day by day
As the shelves show cracks and break from all the weight

Twisted

auto-tuned (forever cult)
And it's sadness I consumed (forever cult)
Into my formats every day (forever cult)
In the end, I had to pay (what world is this?)

Obstruction
Destruction
You're mentally unfit (sociopath)
Such a low IQ idiot (cult 45)
Corrobstruction (Cult 45)
corrobstruction (Cult 45)

I'm in a cult
Hate when you remind that I'm in a cult
Hate mongers conditioning my head
I am being controlled by fear
Live free as long as you are like

the other guy loses
He's gonna be on CNN
It's OK
That's what I say
It's gonna be OK

All Saints Day 2020
Vote your conscience, God bless America
And by

The Misfit's are cult rock & roll
Worshipped by a few but ignored on the whole
Meet the Feebles is a film cult classic
It's basically unknown but

is by moonlight, this shit is so absurd
I said, damn, this dude is really starting up a cult
I said, damn, it's not a bit It's really just a cult
I

Oh
I got a problem
Don’t know what to do
Aye
What them saints gone say
That’s how I gotta move
Oo
What them saints gone say
Pray
What them saints

This shit for the founders
New born kings
Not the outta towners with the billboard schemes
Trust us, Cult Encounters a problem
Enough of tough luck,

on Heaven's shore
And hold a sign saying "Fuck the world!"

We're all sinners, so they say
(We're all sinners on All Saint's Day)
(We're all sinners on All

Billy, as the world tries hard to cheat death once again
I've got some extra time
Which I thought that I would spend
By working on your song

All you Christmas travelers
Take heed wherever you are
Lest she roast up all your chestnuts
By her open fire

High mistress of the Christmas cult
High

Anointing ourselves
We are carried by the night
Through the air to distant lands
To do our black magic rites

Witch-cult?
This cult
Gathered under

We won't play by your rules!
Here is one you won't fool!
I think it's dumb
I won't succumb to the cult of cool.
To the cult of cool.
To the cult

ay
Ay ay
Lobster by tomorrow, lobster by tomorrow 

Saint Laurent
Ay ay My Saint Laurent
Ay ay My Saint Laurent
Ay ay My Saint Laurent

Ay ay

all lies)
Fear
Fear
Fear anyone
Who's not like you
Cultivate
Their cult of hate
In your rotten brain
Cultivate
Their cult of hate
Inside your head

The cult gathers in the dying day
The final light, is where they all shall wait
One by one, they ascend to the tomb
Shadow dancing, in the light

killed by dawn?
Now they are knocking on
Cult Of Blood
Cult Of Blood

Gotta get away cause they're gonna slay
When the party's fucked up don't be a slug

running, Saint
Rather die with the sinners than cry with the saints
Got my mind on the winter with my eye on the rays
Yeah, our days are full of those things

The Perfect Cult

Deathstars

The Perfect Cult

2014

Perfect cult

Drag their scalps on the asphalt mile
And let them fight, taxidermied child
Kill the lights - and ignite the fright

Strip the saints

from the mass of masquerade
Underground hypocrisy!
Attracted by the macabre looks and attitudes of saints

Where the orgy is orchestrated by its owners