Jisom's Christ from The Source by Dr. Melancholia

I AM BLEEDING JESUS CHRIST NAILED ONTO THE HOOKED CRUCIFIX
I’VE GOT ONLY ONE THING I CAN REDEEM YOU: A GLASS OF CHAMPAIGN WITH A DILDO
THIS IS THE ONLY FORM OF ART I CAN BELIEVE IN IN A FUCKIN’ NUMB WORLD LIKE YOURS

I FOUND A NEW WAY FOR MY PROFANATION
I FOUND THE DIRT INSIDE YOU FOR MY DISSOLUTION
I FOUND A NEW WAY FOR MY PROFANATION
I FOUND THE DIRT INSIDE YOU FOR MY DISSOLUTION

CHORUS:
BLINDED BY POSITIVIST ASSASSINATIONS
WHAT CAN YOU TASTE OF ME?
HOW CAN YOU PROTECT YOURSELF FROM ME?
ARE YOU READY TO GO DOWN?

STOP PAINTING EVERYTHING WHITE
WHILE SEEING WHITE LIES
FALLING OUT OF LINE
PRICKING YOUR WHITE EYES

I’M GONNA OPEN AN ART EXHIBITION OF THE OUTRAGES IN MY HEAD
TURN THEM INTO ILLUSTRATIONS FOR THE BIBLE OF THE SOCIALLY DEAD
SELF-DESTRUCTION’S JUST A FORM OF SELF-REALIZATION, I SAY
„BABY, OUR SOULS MAKE ONE IN ALL OUR SUICIDE ATTEMPTS”

I FOUND A NEW WAY FOR MY SATISFACTION
I FOUND THE DIRT INSIDE ME FOR YOUR DISSOLUTION
I FOUND A NEW WAY FOR MY SATISFACTION
I FOUND THE DIRT INSIDE ME FOR YOUR DISSOLUTION

CHORUS

IN YOUR BEDROOM THERE’S A LITTLE SECRET, THE SAME I DISPLAY IN MY WINDOW,
SO I’M THE ONE THEY HATE AND YOU HAVE TO HATE ME TOO

I’M A CARD FROM THE PACK OF SCARS
I’M A PAINTING ON THE WALL
I’M THE ICON OF THE FALL
I’M THE HIV VIRUS IN THE PUSSY OF YOUR GIRLFRIEND, HEY, HEY

I’M A SPITTOON, YEAH
I’M THE ABYSMAL DRAIN OF YOUR LIES
I’M THE FEAR INSIDE YOUR EYES OF THINGS YOU CAN’T CATEGORIZE, YEAH
I AM ANONYMOUS

YEAH, YEAH, I’M ANONYMOUS
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, I AM ANONYMOUS

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