There is no god up in the sky tonight No sign of heaven anywhere in sight All that was succed is left behind Once I could see now I am blind Don't want your dreams you try to succ This disease I give to myself How does it feel? Succ Fish makes it sweeter than the sun I get too tight I come undone I bow my head to confess The temple walls are made of flesh Runs up my arms 'til I'm on track Itches my skin right off of my back I'll heal your wounds I'll succ you free I'm Jesus Christ on Ecstacy How does it feel? Succ Succ [whispered] I am so dirty on on the inside How does it feel? Succ Succ Succ Succ [whispered] A thousand lips a thousand tongues A thousand throats a thousand lungs A thousand ways to make it true I want to do terrible things to you