High on Church Fumes Lyrics

I burn for you, high on church fumes
Sunday morning mass becomes a flaming tomb
Padlocks, chains and a can of gas
Apply generously, time to turn flesh to ash
Light it up with them inside
Take a fat rip off their lives
The only substance that can get me high is the smell of burning flesh while they're still alive
But who better to receive the suffering than the Christian vermin that plagues humanity
I lock it up and burn it down, ensure that no escape can be found
Flames that burn to heaven high, the smoke of total shit pollutes the sky
I burn for you high on church fumes
Sunday morning mass becomes a flaming tomb
Try a synagogue or mosque - a different strain
All temples burn just the same
Breathe their smoke til my lungs bleed
High off their fumes and their death screams
High on church fumes