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  • I'll throw a pie in the face of piety
    I'll torch a torah right off a bridge
    I am a reverend of irreverence
    I'm a shill for any sacrilege
    I understand that faith in a deity
    Helps the masses who are having hard times
    But blasphemy like prostitution
    Are clearly victimless crimes
    Blasphemy, blasphe-you,
    Jesus Christ the blackest
    Jew Blasphe-you, blasphemy, poisonous pedagogy
    I'm an unbeliever,
    I'm a heretic
    I'm gonna projectile puke off a pew
    I'm a trouble making immature imp
    I'm gonna turn your other cheek for you
    I understand we all need something to believe in
    I believe
    I'll never be given wings and
    I'm sorry if it's up there cuz
    I didn't think
    A song was gonna hurt its feelings
    Blasphemy, speaking deadpan
    Apparently this god has got a master plan
    Now they call foul, pure heresy
    But ya gotta wonder, does he have a plan
    B? Horus similar to
    Mithra, Attis analogous to
    Krishna Jesus, different name same story
    All based on ancient
    Egyptian allegory
    My position hasn't been occulted
    It can never be more overstated
    My intelligence has been insulted
    So my tongue lashes out in defense
    Anything that is your holy or sacred
    I'm gonna desecrate and use in jest
    But you'll never hear a crack about
    Mohammed Cuz
    I don't wanna get shot in the chest
    Blasphemy, isn't this fun
    Rob a rabbi, bugger a nun
    Blasphemy, want some more?
    Mother Mary, the virgin whore
  • I'll throw a pie in the face of piety
    I'll torch a torah right off a bridge
    I am a reverend of irreverence
    I'm a shill for any sacrilege
    I understand that faith in a deity
    Helps the masses who are having hard times
    But blasphemy like prostitution
    Are clearly victimless crimes
    Blasphemy, blasphe-you,
    Jesus Christ the blackest
    Jew Blasphe-you, blasphemy, poisonous pedagogy
    I'm an unbeliever,
    I'm a heretic
    I'm gonna projectile puke off a pew
    I'm a trouble making immature imp
    I'm gonna turn your other cheek for you
    I understand we all need something to believe in
    I believe
    I'll never be given wings and
    I'm sorry if it's up there cuz
    I didn't think
    A song was gonna hurt its feelings
    Blasphemy, speaking deadpan
    Apparently this god has got a master plan
    Now they call foul, pure heresy
    But ya gotta wonder, does he have a plan
    B? Horus similar to
    Mithra, Attis analogous to
    Krishna Jesus, different name same story
    All based on ancient
    Egyptian allegory
    My position hasn't been occulted
    It can never be more overstated
    My intelligence has been insulted
    So my tongue lashes out in defense
    Anything that is your holy or sacred
    I'm gonna desecrate and use in jest
    But you'll never hear a crack about
    Mohammed Cuz
    I don't wanna get shot in the chest
    Blasphemy, isn't this fun
    Rob a rabbi, bugger a nun
    Blasphemy, want some more?
    Mother Mary, the virgin whore