Watch my hand 
See it shakes 
Trembling as my life blood bleeds 
Comfortless 
Superfakes 
Offering their empty creeds 
That have faith or substance 
That change to suit the doubter 
To satisfy his needs. 
Rid me of your darkness 
Lay a little light on me 
Clothe me with your brightness 
Lay a little light on me 
Oh save me someone 
Lay a little light on me 
Growing boys 
Masturbate 
Drink the wine and take the bread 
Saintly priests 
Castigate 
Holy water for the head 
With shades of John the Baptist 
Who came intent to rescue 
And danced with death instead. 
Bless the good 
Curse the bad 
Some are wise 
Others mad 
Phoney profiteers suitably seeming sad 
Preparing for the kingdom 
Annointing us with wisdom 
Convinced that we'll be glad.