Tonight the cinema's the treatment clinic where the perverts seek the cure
Show me the rape scene one more time for the cause
And I promise we'll behave like perfect Christians
We'll sing the glory of the gospel for some whiskey and a skin flick
Hallelujah
All rise. Hallow be my name. In this kingdom, we came without calling
Hallelujah
The violence and the choir, the virgin and the fire. Up to her neck in tongues
Lovely, so lovely is Ludwig Van. Electronic sonata pumped through the mud of a one-night stand
The saints in regalia whistling while they rape. Lid clamps in vitamins
Lift up her skirt and I'll be cured, like a junkie with a methadone addiction thinks he's clean
I'll be cured
Sit down and watch closely. All these whores have conceded the war
She said, "you might be sick, but you feel alright to me."
That's enough. Turn it off. I promise I'm better. It's too much. Healed at the horror show