(a 1993 interview between Glen Benton and Bob Larson)
"Jesus Christ has gone to prepare up a place for me."
"Great."
"And where he is, I'm going to be there someday."
"Great."
No more tears, no more death, no more dying, no more pain."
"Beautiful."
"Where are you going to be?
"IN TORMENT IN HELL!"

Liar of a priest, What could you want from thee, is it so
Hard to see, I will not believe, the truth it sours, inside
You hide your head, the contradiction, I curse your life
With dread
You're dead to me, your light is greed, leave me alone, to
The unknown, I have to leave, the best to be, beyond his
Gates, without his grace. (Lead)
In torment in hell, uncontrolled and casting spells
Plotting death and suffering, binding souls with misery
Burning Christians begging pleas, satisfy my need to
Bleed, trample on the lambs of god, bow before thy lord
Satan
Stay away from god; find out that you are, human deity
Born to be deceived, You worship cowards, a cross for
Which he bled, no more empowered, the light of god is
Dead
I fell from god, his word begot
Unearn his faith, the lord replaced, Heaven is hell
Flesh is the cell, the earth I take, return to hate