Late night catechism speaks me to sleep A lethal dose of narcissism conquers the beast I can't remember how I got my last scar The bible tells us Jesus Was a rockstar
A prayer under pressure of violent anguish A prayer under pressure of violent anguish
Early morning exorcisms keep me awake Seven stars surround me as I burn like a saint I can't remember why my knees are so sore The bible tells us Mary Was a whore
A prayer under pressure of violent anguish A prayer under pressure of violent anguish
There once was a girl, and she suffered from sickness Her mouth was distorted from razor sharp kisses Tried to pretend it was all in her mind But I know her voice, when I hear mine God, are you listening? I hear you in my room As hot as the Moon on the tenth day of June There's no sleeping for me, I'm losing my faith Love is not safe in a world filled with hate
