deadpie
May 22nd, 2011, 05:10 AM
All on knees for another idle liturgy
Sermon spoken in tongue
Frankincense that smells of wet dog and piss mats
And everyone is singing kaddish fucking memorare
Glory be to the father and he choked me when I was thirteen
Your hair is dripping sweat and your breath tastes of cigarettes
I drive my fingers into my palms when you dig your nails into my back
When mommy and daddy get home it's straight to the wine wrack
And it's back to Bible studies and youth groups again
Well hallelujah, the boy made it out alive
So to think with a body strung out on junk
And a brain suppressing serotonin and dopamine
Now the tall man outside my room is scratching at the door
And Paul slurs faggot at my face like I'm not penitent
But I'm about ready to just say off with his fucking head
...Off with his fucking head
Sermon spoken in tongue
Frankincense that smells of wet dog and piss mats
And everyone is singing kaddish fucking memorare
Glory be to the father and he choked me when I was thirteen
Your hair is dripping sweat and your breath tastes of cigarettes
I drive my fingers into my palms when you dig your nails into my back
When mommy and daddy get home it's straight to the wine wrack
And it's back to Bible studies and youth groups again
Well hallelujah, the boy made it out alive
So to think with a body strung out on junk
And a brain suppressing serotonin and dopamine
Now the tall man outside my room is scratching at the door
And Paul slurs faggot at my face like I'm not penitent
But I'm about ready to just say off with his fucking head
...Off with his fucking head