Silent Secrets Lyrics

Ad I hate him

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?

Quiet

Again, here, again!

Wonder which of us is more awful

Nothing you can be is more terrible than what I am

I hate him