Hellcorn Lyrics - Crucified

full of hype 

the children of the corn 

inverted crosses hangin' from your ears 

you run at the mouth 

and ruin our shows 

you sing about death to hide your fears 

hellcorn - satan's all you sing about 

hellcorn - hide your fears 

hellcorn - you serve the lesser being 

hellcorn - doesn't make the truth disappear 

on an on 

you wore the gimmick out 

you limit yourselves, and make us sick 

ignoring the needs 

of souls in search of peace 

to babble on about a horror flick 

why must you ruin our shows? 

speaking bold the blasphemies 

why don't you shut your mouth? 

you profit from deceit