v stone the crows + fuck the pigs + pass the ammunition
to jesus- the holy ghost in mohawk hair has crept in
every fucking where, ten tons of the babes foreskin
+ fifty-thousand skeletons of jesus.
army of jesus. tho' the world ate all your shits they're
still allowed to starve the turin shroud can't cover
up your evil-smelling cloud deliver us from jesus,
forever + ever, bloody men.