Wedlock: Reverend Charisma

If you believe every word, from my lying lips, I'll promise you heaven from an apocalypse.It's because of the skin, you're living in, that makes you all so guilty of sin.I'll quench the thirst, your soul desires, because I know, I'm the chosen Messiah.If you drink the cup inside of your hand, you can follow me to the promise land.
I've got guns, I've got dynamite,CNN is my satellite, you better not, come inside, 'cos no one here is getting out alive.What's your hurry?What's your rush?It's easy enough to be one of us.The enemies, that I've made, can say hello, to my hand grenade.I've spiked the punch, a little too much, it tastes a bit rough, but it keeps you in touch.I'll never forget the promise I made, now have a taste of my famous koolaid.....koolaid.....I've got guns, I've got dynamite no one here is going to mess with me tonight.You'd better not come inside, 'cos no one here is getting out alive....
My name is Jim Jones, my name is Jim Jones, my name is Jim Jones, who the hell are you?
My name is Jim Jones, my name is Jim Jones, my name is Jim Jones who the hell are you?
I will deliver, 'cos I'm your Reverend Charisma, and by amphetamine's end.We'll get to heaven.If you follow me, follow me, get on your knees and follow me...'Cos I've got guns, I've got dynamite,CNN is my satellite, you'd better not come inside, 'cos no one here is getting out...alive......
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
Who the hell are you?
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
My name is Jim Jones
Who the hell are you?