They all bend over to kiss my ring well, I think this is a wonderful thing I hope these days will last and last in my mind there kissing my ass upon my head is a crown of gold and for this thing I've sold my soul I think I'll inter the political show and you know I am a man of power as long as they only dust the book on the shelf and as long as they don't read it for themselves, I will remain a man of power I know it's all a big facade there can't really be a true God, but sometimes I feel like I just might be the one, the anti-Christ in my house there is all the best outside my window the world is a mess I hear that Jesus was betrayed with a kiss, but please don't touch me with your lips please keep your lips on the ring
