Tag: Marilyn Manson

  • Songs of Sacrilege: The Reflecting God by Marilyn Manson

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    This is the one hundred ninety-fifth installment in the Songs of Sacrilege series. This is a series that I would like readers to help me with. If you know of a song that is irreverent towards religion, makes fun of religion, pokes fun at sincerely held religious beliefs, or challenges the firmly held religious beliefs of others, please send me an email.

    Today’s Song of Sacrilege is The Reflecting God by Marilyn Manson.

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    [Verse 1]
    Your world is an ashtray, we burn and coil like cigarettes
    The more you cry, your ashes turn to mud
    The nature of the leeches, the virgin’s feeling cheated
    You’ve only spent a second of your life

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My world is unaffected
    There is an exit here, I say it is and it’s true
    There is a dream inside a dream
    I’m wide awake the more I sleep
    You’ll understand when I’m dead

    I went to God just to see
    And I was looking at me
    Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
    When I’m God, everyone dies

    [Chorus]
    Scar, can you feel my power?
    Shoot here and the world gets smaller
    Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
    One shot and the world gets smaller

    [Verse 2]
    Let’s jump upon the sharp swords
    And cut away our smiles
    Without the threat of death
    There’s no reason to live, at all

    [Pre-Chorus]
    My world is unaffected
    There is an exit here, I say it is and it’s true
    There is a dream inside a dream
    I’m wide awake the more I sleep
    You’ll understand when I’m dead

    I went to God just to see
    And I was looking at me
    Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
    When I’m God, everyone dies

    [Chorus]
    Scar, can you feel my power?
    Shoot here and the world gets smaller
    Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
    One shot and the world gets smaller

    Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
    Shoot here and the world gets smaller
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker

    [Bridge]
    Each thing I show you is a piece of my death

    No salvation, no forgiveness
    No salvation, no forgiveness
    No salvation, no forgiveness
    No salvation, no forgiveness

    This is beyond your experience

    Forgiveness
    Forgiveness
    Forgiveness
    Forgiveness

    [Pre-Chorus]
    I went to God just to see
    And I was looking at me
    Saw Heaven and Hell were lies
    When I’m God, everyone dies

    [Chorus]
    Scar, can you feel my power?
    Shoot here and the world gets smaller
    Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
    One shot and the world gets smaller

    Scar, scar, can you feel my power?
    Shoot here and the world gets smaller
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker

    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker
    Shoot, shoot, shoot motherfucker

  • Songs of Sacrilege: Get Your Gunn by Marilyn Manson

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    This is the one hundred sixty-second installment in the Songs of Sacrilege series. This is a series that I would like readers to help me with. If you know of a song that is irreverent towards religion, makes fun of religion, pokes fun at sincerely held religious beliefs, or challenges the firmly held religious beliefs of others, please send me an email.

    Today’s Songs of Sacrilege is Get Your Gunn by Marilyn Manson.

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    Goddamn your righteous hand
    I eat innocent meat
    The housewife I will beat
    The prolife I will kill
    What you won’t do I will
    I bash myself to sleep
    What you sow I will reap
    I scar myself you see
    I wish I wasn’t me
    I am the little stick
    You stir me into shit
    I hate therefore I am
    Goddamn your righteous hand
    Goddamn, goddamn (oh, lord)
    Goddamn, goddamn
    Pseudo-morals work real well
    On the talk shows for the weak
    But your selective judgements
    And goodguy badges
    Don’t mean a fuck to me
    I throw a little fit
    I slit my teenage wrist
    The most that I can learn
    Is in records that you burn
    Get your gunn, get your gunn
    Get your gunn, get your gunn
    Pseudo-morals work real well
    On the talk shows for the weak
    But your selective judgements
    And goodguy badges
    Don’t mean a fuck to me
    I am the vhs
    Record me with your fist
    You want me to save the world
    I’m just a little girl
    Pseudo-morals work real well
    On the talk shows for the weak
    But your selective judgements
    And goodguy badges
    Don’t mean a fuck to me
    Get your gunn, get your gunn
    Get your gunn, get your gunn…get

  • Songs of Sacrilege: Antichrist Superstar by Marilyn Manson

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    This is the one hundred sixty-first installment in the Songs of Sacrilege series. This is a series that I would like readers to help me with. If you know of a song that is irreverent towards religion, makes fun of religion, pokes fun at sincerely held religious beliefs, or challenges the firmly held religious beliefs of others, please send me an email.

    Today’s Songs of Sacrilege is Antichrist Superstar by Marilyn Manson.

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    You built me up with your wishing hell
    I didn’t have to sell you
    You threw your money in the pissing well
    You do just what they tell you

    Repent, that’s what I’m talking about
    I shed the skin to feed the fake
    Repent, that’s what I’m talking about
    Whose mistake am I anyway?

    Cut the head off
    Grows back hard
    I am the Hydra
    Now you’ll see your star

    Prick your finger it is done
    The moon has now eclipsed the sun
    Angel has spread it’s wings
    The time has come for bitter things

    Prick your finger it is done
    The moon has now eclipsed the sun
    Angel has spread it’s wings
    The time has come for bitter things

    Repent, that’s what I’m talking about
    I shed the skin to feed the fake
    Repent, that’s what I’m talking about
    Whose mistake am I anyway?

    Cut the head off
    Grows back hard
    I am the Hydra
    Now you’ll see your star

    Time has come it is quite clear
    Our Antichrist is almost here

    Cut the head off
    Grows back hard
    I am the Hydra
    Now you’ll see your star

    When you are suffering know that I have betrayed you…