Gereleased in: 2013
Nothing you can be is more terrible than what I am
Have you no respect?
Then I feel sorry for you and your lack of soul
The music of these things have meaning and significance to us
I assumed they did to you
But without this awareness
I'm afraid you cannot be our organist
In conscience, I must ask you to resign
I've got to see your hideousness
And you've got to see mine
Quiet, someone's coming
I hate him for what he's done to me
Can your horror match mine?
Again, here, again!