Verse 1:
Sin is lawlessness, an awful mess of haughtiness/
Sin is not being in awe of His ---Glory/
But degrading it and trading it for naughtiness/
It�s treating God as p***/
It�s disregarding that He exists as Sovereign/
It�s more sickening than kissing harlots lips/
Whose breath stinks worse than garbage mixed/
With the rawest fish after she gargles spit/
Sin�s an awful virus that wants your iris/
Clogs your sinus, gives you thoughts of violence/
Woe to those who think it�s not inside us/
Your heart despises the awesome Highness/
Gross scum, sin is so loathsome/
And it�s shown most by the propitiation of His own Son/
Who so hung and choke both lungs/
It�s odor to Jehovah its worse than smoked dung/
I pray this makes you vomit your whole inners/
To display how abominable sin is/
To the honorable God who�s my witness/
If we take sin lightly, let�s go to the cross to convince us/
Where He slaughtered the sinless/
Infinitely valuable Son who paid an infinite cost for forgiveness/
�Cause that�s the only way the infinitely holy Yahweh can take us off of His hit list.
Hook:
Sin is any thought that�s not morally pure/
Sin is loving anything else more than the Lord/
Sin is breaking His laws, forsaking His commandments/
Sin is hatred for God, it�s blatantly Satanic
Verse 2:
Sin�s idolatry and serving yourself/
It�s hating God�s riches and worshipping wealth/
Sin is substituting other ugly doings/
For God the Son who�s the lovely true King/
Sin is taking His glory and stomping, trampling on it/
Often we�re mocking dancing upon it/
Sin is not enjoying what�s most glorious/
Namely the Lord so of course He�s abhorring this/
It�s not valuing what�s most valuable/
Namely the Hallowed King who�s so powerful/
Sin is not thanking God, it�s ingratitude/
For this grim attitude, His wrath is due/
And every time we err or a lie is blurred/
The Bible says that we�ve despised His Word/
It�s not just s**ual sin detested by Him/
But any expression of enmity manifested within/
From silent pride to violent eyes/
to the finest thighs we idolize/
Or the wisest guys who privatize bribes they hide/
It�s all despised in the Messiah�s eyes/
You�re too pure to look at evil of crooked people/
Who took cathedrals and made them crooks casinos/
It�s God�s most despicable enemy/
Sin would be the grossest sight if it were a physical entity.
Hook:
Verse 3:
See unbelievers are really dung retrievers/
Chasing after feces son come to Jesus/
The Only One who cleans us/
From our ugly fungus and hundreds of tons of diseases/
All humans are professional sinners/
We�re all born with this detestable sickness/
Our best deeds are the grimiest funk/
They�re menstral pads at that time of the month/
This deep corruption should seem disgusting/
If not you�re guaranteed to see destruction/
Admit your bent on being mischievous/
So kid repent of evil wickedness/
But in a sense when a Christian sins/
It�s more sickening than sins of wicked men/(Why?)
�Cause we�ve tasted His goodness as recipients of grace/
So every time we inn it�s like we�re spitting His face/
If Christians are no longer trapped in its bondage/
Then why as dogs do we go back to our vomit?/
How dare us believers not cherish this Jesus/
And instead indulge in sin it�s scary to see this/
Until we make Christ our treasured King/
And see His worth above everything/
We won�t recognize sin�s evil nature/
Or appreciate our bleeding grieving Savior/
My point is this-Sin is so wicked/
But we dismissed this �cause we�re so distant/
From the Lord�s glorious light/
It�s not �til we�re in it that we�ll see sin�s horrible sight (right)/
But perhaps the greatest mystery/
Is that the Holy One Himself became iniquity/
And suffered infinite pain and misery/
To give us saving grace and make us sinners free.
Hook:
[back]
Sin is lawlessness, an awful mess of haughtiness/
Sin is not being in awe of His ---Glory/
But degrading it and trading it for naughtiness/
It�s treating God as p***/
It�s disregarding that He exists as Sovereign/
It�s more sickening than kissing harlots lips/
Whose breath stinks worse than garbage mixed/
With the rawest fish after she gargles spit/
Sin�s an awful virus that wants your iris/
Clogs your sinus, gives you thoughts of violence/
Woe to those who think it�s not inside us/
Your heart despises the awesome Highness/
Gross scum, sin is so loathsome/
And it�s shown most by the propitiation of His own Son/
Who so hung and choke both lungs/
It�s odor to Jehovah its worse than smoked dung/
I pray this makes you vomit your whole inners/
To display how abominable sin is/
To the honorable God who�s my witness/
If we take sin lightly, let�s go to the cross to convince us/
Where He slaughtered the sinless/
Infinitely valuable Son who paid an infinite cost for forgiveness/
�Cause that�s the only way the infinitely holy Yahweh can take us off of His hit list.
Hook:
Sin is any thought that�s not morally pure/
Sin is loving anything else more than the Lord/
Sin is breaking His laws, forsaking His commandments/
Sin is hatred for God, it�s blatantly Satanic
Verse 2:
Sin�s idolatry and serving yourself/
It�s hating God�s riches and worshipping wealth/
Sin is substituting other ugly doings/
For God the Son who�s the lovely true King/
Sin is taking His glory and stomping, trampling on it/
Often we�re mocking dancing upon it/
Sin is not enjoying what�s most glorious/
Namely the Lord so of course He�s abhorring this/
It�s not valuing what�s most valuable/
Namely the Hallowed King who�s so powerful/
Sin is not thanking God, it�s ingratitude/
For this grim attitude, His wrath is due/
And every time we err or a lie is blurred/
The Bible says that we�ve despised His Word/
It�s not just s**ual sin detested by Him/
But any expression of enmity manifested within/
From silent pride to violent eyes/
to the finest thighs we idolize/
Or the wisest guys who privatize bribes they hide/
It�s all despised in the Messiah�s eyes/
You�re too pure to look at evil of crooked people/
Who took cathedrals and made them crooks casinos/
It�s God�s most despicable enemy/
Sin would be the grossest sight if it were a physical entity.
Hook:
Verse 3:
See unbelievers are really dung retrievers/
Chasing after feces son come to Jesus/
The Only One who cleans us/
From our ugly fungus and hundreds of tons of diseases/
All humans are professional sinners/
We�re all born with this detestable sickness/
Our best deeds are the grimiest funk/
They�re menstral pads at that time of the month/
This deep corruption should seem disgusting/
If not you�re guaranteed to see destruction/
Admit your bent on being mischievous/
So kid repent of evil wickedness/
But in a sense when a Christian sins/
It�s more sickening than sins of wicked men/(Why?)
�Cause we�ve tasted His goodness as recipients of grace/
So every time we inn it�s like we�re spitting His face/
If Christians are no longer trapped in its bondage/
Then why as dogs do we go back to our vomit?/
How dare us believers not cherish this Jesus/
And instead indulge in sin it�s scary to see this/
Until we make Christ our treasured King/
And see His worth above everything/
We won�t recognize sin�s evil nature/
Or appreciate our bleeding grieving Savior/
My point is this-Sin is so wicked/
But we dismissed this �cause we�re so distant/
From the Lord�s glorious light/
It�s not �til we�re in it that we�ll see sin�s horrible sight (right)/
But perhaps the greatest mystery/
Is that the Holy One Himself became iniquity/
And suffered infinite pain and misery/
To give us saving grace and make us sinners free.
Hook:
[back]