Suicide Party - Vendetta Red

I'm turning a deaf ear 
To your bloody ministries 
Save it for the afterlife, honey 
Cause everybody knows 
The more we nurture our perversions,
The more human we become 
Sing children, sing it to the sun 
Struck down, I hate what you've become 
Your comet catcher conned you baby 
Straight you'll plummet to the earth 
They finally caught the killer, 
They found his skin beneath her nails 
Squeeze him hard enough and he'll confess 
We swore a solemn oath to never disobey, 
Then he took our wives and kids away