The song "Killing Spree, Sweet Tart" is about the life and death choice faced by all extreme candy lovers between Sprees or Sweet Tarts. Remember, to choose wisely...your life may depend upon it!
lyrics
Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
Your religion is a victim of a criminal mind
Good little boys don't just kneel down at the altar
The priests are willingly killing off the suspects
Ironically so, now what did you expect
Don't be shy
Now it's time to die
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
Bad religion is a righteous black experience
From the fig came a figment of our own imagination
Tragically healing all of those with their own minds
Tormented souls deserve a much better afterlife
Don't be shy
Now it's time to die
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
Your religion is the essence of a tragedy
Broken down like a twisted divine dramedy
Indecision to envision what the truth is
You've been living a lie going along with all this shit, man
Gotta sweet tooth baby with a crazy look in her eye
I wanna take her up to my great big candy store in the sky, and uh...
Drop her like acid on my tongue and roll her around like a bloody cane
I wanna blow it sky high
High enough to shove it in God's face
Babies sleeping on the war room table
Backhand of justice keeps the killer roaming free
Trick or Treat at the doorway of Satan
Tongue in cheek watch for the razorblades in the candy, baby
Don't be shy
Now it's time to die
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
It's gonna be a Killing Spree, Sweet Tart
Ladies creeping at the board room meeting
Postal workers put a surprise inside the greeting
Cleansed from within now all my frienenmies are fleaing
I shoot myself between the eyes to dot the I Ching
credits
from Adolf Christ,
released November 11, 2016
Duggod Prod
RiffTank Media
Red Metal Records
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