No you won't

Won't find me there

In a row locked in a prayer

With eyes in a trance blind to despair

Take me home

Where it's safe and warm

No one here in a crown of thorns

Just a pitchfork and horns

To say "Hello and "Goodnight"

Why can't you see through it?

Or is it all just set in stone?

Even though I don't buy it

I make one hell of a saint

Get so sick of this

There are few things that I miss

One I guess you could say is devil's bliss

And I know

I've got some friends

Who may see what you have missed

Who skipped the hand you may have often kissed

It's too late for me now

Packed my things and moved downstairs

Much easier away from God's cross heirs

Take me home

Where it's safe and warm

No one here in a crown of thorns

You say I'll burn for this

But at least I will be warm

Warm in Hell

I'd say the only good time

When they pass the bread and wine

Even though I see through it

I make one hell of a saint

I once was lost

But now I'm found

I once was blind

Oh so blind

But now I see

You know you never will

Ever have me