Everybody wants to know where you get off Thinking that you're bad because you praise the dogs Satan's evil, you had better stay away Or else with your stupid soul you will have to pay You wear your crosses upside-down It shows that you're a fool You don't realize What he's got in store for you The flames of Hell burn eternal They never die You must think it will be fun To forever fry You scorn the good book, laugh at me, say I am an ass But I'll have the final chuckle when judgement's passed I may not rise right away, I am not that pure But I know I won't follow you and that's for sure Prayer for the masses Prayer for the masses Prayer for the masses Pray for their asses, amen!