Lyrics - Reality Asylum by Crass


I
AM
NO
FEEBLE
CHRIST/
NOT
ME/
HE
HANGS
IN
GLIB
DELIGHT
UPON
HIS
CROSS/
ABOVE
MY
BODY/
LOWLY
ME/
CHRIST
FORGIVE/
FORGIVE?/
HOLY
HE/
HE
HOLY/
HEHOLY/
SHIT
HE
FORGIVES/
FORGIVE?/
FORGIVE?/
FORGIVE?/
I?/
I?/
ME?/
I?/
I
VOMITFOR
YOU
JESU/
CHRISTEY
CHRISTUS/
PUKE
UPON
YOUR
PAPALTHRONE/
WRAPPED
YOUARE
IN
THE
BLOODY
SHROUD
OF
CHURLISH
SUICIDE/
WRAPPED
I
AM
IN
THEMUDDYCLOUD
OF
HELLISH
GENOCIDE/
PETULANT
CHILD/
I
HAVE
SUFFERED
FOR
YOUWHEREYOU
HAVE
NEVER
KNOWN
ME/
I
TOO
MUST
DIE/
WILL
YOU
BE
SHADOWED
IN
THEARROGANCE
OF
MY
DEATH?/
YOUR
VALLEY
TRUTH/
WHAT
LIGHTS
PASS
THOSEPIOUSHEIGHTS?/
WHAT
PASSING
BELLS
FOR
THESE
IN
THEIR
TRUCKS?/
FOR
YOULORD/
YOUARE
THE
FLAG-
BEARER
OF
THESE
NATIONS/
ONE
AGAINST
THE
OTHER
THAT
DIEINTHE
MUD/
NO
PIETY/
NO
DEITY/
IS
THAT
YOURFORGIVENESS?/
SAINT/
MARTYR/
GOAT/
BILLY/
FORGIVE?/
SHIT
HE
FORGIVES/
HEHANGSUPON
HIS
CROSS
IN
SELF-
RIGHTEOUS
JUDGEMENT/
HANGS
IN
CRUCIFIEDDELIGHT,
NAILED
TO
THE
EXTENT
OF
HIS
VISION/
HIS
CROSS/
HIS
MANHOOD/
HISVIOLENCE/
GUILT/
SIN/
HE
WOULD
NAIL
MY
BODY
TO
HIS
CROSS/
AS
IF
I
MIGHTHAVEPERFUMED
HIS
BODY/
WASHED
THOSE
BLOODY
FEET/
THIS
WOMAN
THAT
HESEEKS/
SUICIDE
VISIONARY/
DEATHREVELLER/
RAKE/
RAPIST/
GRAVEDIGGER/
EARTHMOVER/
LIFEFUCKER/
JESU/
YOUSCOOPEDTHE
PITS
OF
AUSCHWITZ/
THE
SOIL
OF
TREBLINKA
IS
RICH
IN
YOUR
GUILT/
THESORROW
OF
YOUR
TRADITION/
YOUR
STUPID
HUMILITY
IS
THE
CROWN
OFTHORNS
WEALL
MUST
WEAR/
FOR
YOU/
HA/
MASTER/
MASTER
OFGORE/
ENIGMA/
STIGMA/
STIGMATA/
ERRATA/
ERASER/
THE
CROSS
IS
THE
MAST
OFOUROPPRESSION/
YOU
FLY
THERE,
VAIN
FLAG/
YOU
CARRY
IT/
WEAR
IT
ON
YOURBACK,
LORD/
YOUR
BACK/
ENOLA
IS
YOUR
GAIETY/
SUFFER
LITTLE
CHILDREN/(to come unto me)/
SUFFER
IN
THATHORROR/
HIROHORROR/
HORROHIRO/
HIROSHIMMER/
SHIMMERHIRO/
HIROSHIMA/
HIROSHIMA/
THE
BODIES
ARE
YOUR
DELIGHT/
THE
INCANDESCENT
FLAME
IS
THE
SPIRIT
OFIT/
THEY
COME
TO
YOU,
JESU/
TO
YOU/
THE
NAILS
ARE
THE
ONLY
TRINITY/
HOLDTHEM
IN
YOUR
CORPSEY
GRACELESSNESS/
THE
IMAGE
THAT
I
HAVE
HAD
TOSUFFER/
THESE
NAILS
AT
MY
TEMPLE/
THE
CROSS
IS
THE
VIRGIN
BODY
OFWOMANHOOD
THAT
YOU
DEFILE/
IN
YOUR
GUILT
YOU
TURN
YOUR
BACK/
NAILEDTOTHAT
BODY/
LAMEARSE
JESUS
CALLS
ME
SISTER/
THERE
ARE
NO
WORDS
FORMYCONTEMPT/
EVERY
WOMAN
IS
A
CROSS
IN
HIS
FILTHY
THEOLOGY/
HE
TURNS
HISBACKON
ME
IN
HIS
FEAR/
HIS
VAIN
DELIGHT
IS
THE
PAIN
I
BEAR/
ALONE
HE
HANGS/
HISCHOICE/
HIS
CHOICE/
ALONE/
ALONE/
HIS
VOICE/
HISVOICE/
HE
SHARES
NOTHING,
THISCHRIST/
STERILE/
IMPOTENT/
FUCKLOVE
PROPHET
OF
DEATH/
HE
IS
THEULTIMATEPORNOGRAPHY/
HE/
HE/
HEARUS
JESUS/
YOU
SIGH
ALONE
IN
YOUCOCKFEAR/
YOU
LIE
ALONEIN
YOUR
CUNTFEAR/
YOU
CRY
ALONE
IN
YOUR
WOMANFEAR/
YOU
DIE
ALONE
INYOURMANFEAR/
ALONE
JESU,
ALONE/
IN
YOURCOCKFEAR/
CUNTFEAR/
WOMANFEAR/
MANFEAR/
ALONE
IN
YOUR
FEAR/
ALONE
INYOURFEAR/
YOUR
FEAR/
YOUR
FEAR/
WARFARE/
WARFARE/
JESUS
DIED
FOR
HIS
OWN
SINS,
NOT
MINE.

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