Sacred Science by Satyr G

Sacred Science
by Satyr G


Let its ass be found and lifted up off your shoulders
Humanity the clown
Profanity's soul they sold her
But now it's the Last Man who drowns
It is slavery now crowned
In lies chained to the ground
The Dirty Data only wants clean play
Well what-the-fuck words do we then have left to say?
So be it, here we'll stay
In this boredom out-of-date
Modernity
Where even the bedroom lacks a sexy
Absurdity
Imagine all this recurrence for mere missionary
Eternity
Goose-stepping lab coats
Contemporary granny panties underneath
But does this Sacred Shit float
or does it sink?
With no answers to gloat,
(Just like shit) this Sacred Science fucking stinks!