Praise god
Praise god
Praise god
Praise god
Ushered in with a cattle prod
Praise god praise god
His gaze pulls you in, dragged by your ankles, look him in the eye
His hands hold you tight, cutting off your blood flow
You feel so f*cking cold
Repent or feel the wraith of religious love
Repent or feel the wraith of religious love
Praise god
Shunned as the black sheep to the lamb
A mask to hide the blood on your hands
Shunned as the black sheep to the lamb
A mask to hide the blood on your hands
His gaze pulls you in, dragged by your ankles, look him in the eye
Praise god