Psuedapostle

Sick and twisted Shaken pain enraged Fearful love forsaken place Loss of words consumed insane Just hang there and you will feel no pain Just call out his name You can feel all his pain Your head hung down in shame Your halo's bleeding Sit down Fold your hands together Bow your head to let him know you'll never Bite the gentle hand that's always fed your hypocrisy is killing all you live for Sacrilegious ceremony of Love, disgust, from your lord above You've lost your mind but it'll be ok Just hang there and I will feel no pain. Just call out his name You can feel all his pain Your head hung down in shame Your halo's bleeding Just call out his name Your halos bleeding Get off your cross and Sit down Bow your Bite the gentle hand All you live for Sit down Fold your hands together Bow your head to let him know you'll never Bite the gentle hand that's always fed your hypocrisy is killing all you live for