Crucifixion, crucifixion
It is not so bad
Three nails, two posts
It's just a little sad

But wasn't me
now it how could it be
I wasn't around
To nail him to the tree

No, the danger
lies within
Inside of you
the inventors of sin

You want me. you worship me
For my kingdom you fall
I see you little darlings
in all of my malls.

This trinket for you
That trinket for them
I am the trinket they look for
Again and again

Oh there are no sinners
In my deadly plan
All left is want
For all my good fans

I tell you today
About what I will do
I will kill you all
Without further a due

So to the new year
Do as yo will
I am the master
And you are my swill

My slop it beckons
For you it.s a treat
Swallow my lies
And fall at my feet

Do you not know
that I run this place
Your Jesus and God
Will find you disgraced.

So who will you trust
As I am a friend
Why do you grovel
As week minded men

So a toast to you
On this New Years day
It was your choice
you are my prey

My bankers are yours
Your credit is free
So party some more
On behalf of me


Happy New Years
- Satan