Cult Baby

I saw the hand of god, accompanied by latex Such fashion shouldn't exist But the burns on my retinas tell a different story The devil was in the details I've seen it in the heartache I've seen your face Follow me into oblivion Drink up, drink up Touch me with the hand of god, cover me in latex Such fashion shouldn't exists But the holy is rollin' , I couldn't taste the poison The devil was in the details I've seen it in the heartache I've seen your face Follow me into oblivion Drink up, drink up Now i've signed my debts I've made my curse with you When the sky falls I will be one with the light as the swan flies Yeah I've seen it in the heartache I've seen your face Follow me into oblivion Drink up, drink up Drink up Drink up Drink up, drink up