Whore Bath

As a child

I worshipped the stars

And worshipped the priest

 

Saved in style

Safe from the world

Safe from the beast

 

The heroes will rain from the sky

Falling stars

 

The ministry will justify

All their scars

 

Jesus ate with whores and let them wash his feet

God, he loved them fuckin’ whores

A whore named Magdalene would service all his needs

A quick release would turn to something more

 

Don’t you waste my time

Stop pretending you’re better than whores

With that state of mind

You’ll always find yourself kneeling below

Another man made shrine

With your worth less sins atoned

You’re a plague upon all of mankind

With your fake ego

 

Walking the good path is tiring

Why not just make your own

You can get away with any thing

When your sense of right and wrong is

Based upon your god

 

Don’t you waste my time

Stop pretending you’re better than whores

With that state of mind

You’ll always find yourself kneeling below

Another man made shrine

With your worth less sins atoned

You’re a plague upon all of mankind

With your fake ego

 

Another minister has gone insane

He says that God has called upon

All the people who are tempted to believe

It’s sad to see

 

When the prophets are the only way to know

What the truth is in your life

Then it’s time to question what you know

And to question why

 

Now I’m a reverend of God

Pimp the Lord

 

All of your leaders are bought

All my whores

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