it makes you mad. with your head in a bag
dear god you look so fucking sad
your belligerent die among your rabid core
they will indoctrinate the fetus in your name
they're scared to death of your game
a modern divide with your leap of faith
i'm glad they'll be saved
while i sink where i stand
their faith shall be restored
in a valley of fire in his daddy's war
your cries that won't make
me hold salvation for the fetus in your name
it makes you mad. with your head in a bag
dear god you look so fucking sad
i hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods