Luci In The Sky With Demons Lyrics - The Family Jams - Marilyn Manson

Your sick, and you're gunna stay sick 

I'll spread me open 

Stuck to my ribs 

Are all your infants in abortion cribs 

You run like roaches 

You try to die 

I know your poison 

In our space we'll, lie 

God is unfashionable, you've got to have somebody 

To an obscene god we will dance and spit 

The skin is thin in our beds we sit 

Take off our rings and, we kneel 

Our scabbed knees are so slow to heal 

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Worships worships worships satan 

It's just so that they can do anything... 

...a religion out of sickness and hatred I just don't understand 

Your sick 

Your sick 

Your sick and you're gunna stay sick 

Stretch a little boy hole for looking-glass people 

I don't want to be me 

I don't want to fear no 

Mama's got a scarecrow 

Got to let the corn grow 

A man can't always reap what he sows 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine 

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I met a big fat bug in the devil 

Leave yourself to be ultra-here 

The chill of fall is always crawling near 

Spiders in the flowers never know their smell 

The barbers here know secrets they will never tell 

The devil is just an excuse... 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine 

Cut cut cut in pantomime mime mime 

I'll be your devil if you'll admit you're mine