Hell, Pt. 7: Victim of Rock

So corrupted and untrue
It’s so shameful loving you
A whore, you do the thing you do
In communion will be where you screw!
Empty vessel, holy grail
Made more holy when you fail
Into oblivion we will sail
Hell is numbness, going stale
Underneath this anger there’s a firey burning heart (fire burning hard)
A passion and a fever and a (further) that can’t wait for it to start
Take your sex and drugs, but let me keep my rock & roll
Be still, my soul