Born again like a coma

I'm a head that spins in a congregation of sin

Know you can't but you wanna

Raise your hands for all this lost religion

You suffer endlessly while the preacher preaches

Digging his fingers in me

His message molesting me 

All along so strong so wrong

But I kind of like it



Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence

If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.



Such a Saturday night lover

And in the early morning

There's a Sunday's forgiveness

Repentance over and over to a safe secure place

Your heavenly disgrace now

Wink your eye to your altar boy's thighs

Is that your choice of toys

Hey father, hail Mary said 1, 2, 3



Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence

If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.



Do we all stand in the right hand of your heavenly father

While the left one creates me to poison everyone

Say it aint so, but it is

Do we stand up, sit down, kneel for the one true creator

While the preacher has his hand with a boy saying you've been saved

I don't know, but you'd think so



All Hail Halo

This god, this throne

It's all you've known, that's all you know