Everything Is Immoral

I made my monument they called it filth
Hardly any excuses hardly and guilt
And if another motherfucker wants to come and tell me how
They can take away my shame
Show me a glory hole 100 miles
In any given way that will take a look at your resume
I can’t wait until you join our daisy chain and stop singing

Sit on your hands and keep your thoughts clean
If everything’s immoral then what the hell are we?
Wash away all impurity if everything’s immoral
Then what the hell are we?