The Heretic Anthem by Spite Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah... fuck

[Verse 1]
I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet
Got a super dread bet with an angel drug head
Like a dead beat winner, I want to be a sinner
An idolized bang for the industry killer
A hideous man that you don't understand
Throw a suicide party and I'm guaranteed to fucking snap
It's evil sonic, it's pornoholic
Breakdowns, obscenities, it's all I want to be

[Chorus]
If you're 555, then I'm 666
If you're 555, I'm 666
If you're 555, then I'm 666 (What it's like to be a heretic)
If you're 555, I'm 666 (What it's like to be a heretic)

[Verse 2]
Everybody's so infatuated
Everybody's so completely sure of what we are
Everybody defamates from miles away
But face to face, they haven't got a thing to say
I bleed for this and I bleed for you
Still you look in my face like I'm somebody new
Toy, nobody wants anything I've got
Which if fine because you're made of
Everything I'm not!
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
30 Seconds, 16, 8, 4, let me tell you why
I haven't the slightest, I'm teaching your brightest
They're listening, clamoring
All the money in the world can't buy me
Go ahead, lie to me
Tell me again how you're tortured
I want to know how you followed your orders so well
You're full of shit
You had a dream, but this ain't it

[Chorus]