…ring, praise and sing He loves you dwelling in fear and sin Fear is a choice you embrace Your only truth Tribal poetry Witchcraft filling your void Lust for fantasy Male necrocracy Every child worthy of a better tale…

…list I try to be discreet But then blow it again I've lost and found It's my final mistake she's loving by proxy No give and all take 'cos I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times. Oh I, I just died in your arms…

…I can't sleep without a drink next to me I need some variety for me at my worst I've a subconscious feeling that this might be the final sip Why do I have to drink this when everyone knows it's killing me? Gotta find me…

…that seems to matter Is how we read between the lines The truth is hiding somewhere behind your words But your snake-tongue leads me easily astray Thou shalt not suffer the witch to live I just got to find the final…

…here Not a single one of your fathers died young The handy travelers Out of Africa Little Lucy of the Afar Gave birth to fantasy To idolatry To self-destructive weaponry Enter the god of gaps Deep within the past…