PASTORBATOR
Everybody gather and let's
Lift our hands in praise
To set your eyes on God
Is to set yourself ablaze
What you want's never
What you need
People circling around
Laughing while you bleed
Become the prey upon
Which they all feed
They all talk about God
But the Devil is freed
Now you know
Where your prayers all go
When you're wound up tight
Like a dynamo
God's righteous WRATH
The flood doth flow
The leather bound book
Simply makes it so
Run through the wringer
Hung out to dry
No one even caring
If you live or die:
Unless they have a want;
Unless they have a need--
They Take Take TAKE
While you BLEED BLEED BLEED!
You turned away from God
and towards the Poppy seed...
...It's the Devil indeed!