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jehst - jonestown lyrics

[intro]

is this microphone working? uh okay. we’re gathered here today before almighty god to bear witness, the divine ministry of none other than our personal saviour and redeemer — his collection plate runneth over with the righteousness of our lord — our spiritual leader, reverend brimstone!

[verse 1: jehst]

the cult leader approach the mic for religious sermon
followers pledge their lives i might know the whereabouts of that missing person
any place of worship
i will simply commandeer for my business purpose
i establish churches
offer access to god
a specific service
i need a couple high-profile hollywood stars to submit their earnings
the villagers build a wicker man in the wilderness for ritualistic burnings
pedal fear for all nations i got the gospel translations in many different versions
i can exorcise all your demons
be redeemed of all your sins and your sick perversions
so please allow me to present my doctrine
one in a lifetime offer of what i’m literally offering, this sacrificial offering
read the small print from all of my disciples
i demand a donation of offspring
suicide kool aid make you taste the concoction
take your place in the coffin

[hook: eric biddines]

i should hold my brain [?]
a whole lotta brain [?]
there’s a hole in my pain [?]
i was ashamed
if all else fall on me
i hope it maintain
it’s like my back against the wall
i can’t satisfy all in here [?]

[verse 2: kashmere]

the l. ron
h-lls to bells when the l’s gone
it felt strong channelling daimon h-llstrom
hardly handsome
more in common with a ghastly phantom
elaine burtons want the corpse like i’m charlie manson
tell the welder, fires of h-ll swell to melt ya
a harbinger of death
helter-skelter
divine smash
multiple concubines in the stash
david koresh in the flesh
it’s raining ash
a cult leader, witnessing sinister paragon
a cult leader, uh, minister farrakhan (salam)
apocalypse swag swung in action
i simply move the date along when it doesn’t happen
sixty percent of your cheques to cop the f-cking mansion
bled your souls in a cup and then i f-cking drank ‘em
twenty sons, twenty daughters and another hatchling
brainwashing them all cos i’m a loving captain
i’m bored of this sh-t, you got me talking business
i caught a mission from god, i’m bout to torch a village

[hook]

[outro: james earl jones in conan the barbarian]

that is strength, boy. that is power. what is steel compared to the hand that wields it? look at the strength in your body, the desire in your heart, i gave you this! such a waste. contemplate this on the tree of woe. crucify him

- jehst lyrics

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