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- - - EAT YOUR GOD - - -

Masses gather like sheep to the slaughter
To wash away the sins of the day in holy water

�Come to me, my child
Stand in line to be defiled
Bathe naked in the savior�s blood
And eat your god�

Ratings soar, save your soul on Pay Per View
The second coming of Christ dawns in the darkest hues

�Come to me, my child
Stand in line to be defiled
Bathe for me in the savior�s blood
And eat your god�

If Heaven is full of people like you
Pathetic and vain and so fucking cruel
I couldn�t fucking really give a shit
Because I don�t want any part of it

You say Jesus died for us
What a fucking waste
Of good suffering

The heartless seem to throb in purest light
Sacraments made in a world so torn becoming a blight

�Come to me, my child
Stand in line to be defiled
Bathe naked in the savior�s blood
And eat your god�

The hungry gather for a little taste
In the name of God�s grace they are faced with an empty plate

�Come to me, my child
Stand in line to be defiled
Bathe for me in the savior�s blood
And eat your god�

If Heaven is full of people like you
Pathetic and vain and so fucking cruel
I couldn�t fucking really give a shit
Because I don�t want any part of it

(c) 2016 Frank Green