His Blessed Book

Your father is mad with pride Your mother has lost her mind All they want is to shame you And rid you of “sin” Call his name and let him in your door! Take his hand and follow him below! Your sister says it’s your fault Your brothers they betray you All they want is to blame you For all that’s gone wrong Call his name and let him in your door! Take his hand and follow him below! He is Black Phillip! Praise be unto him! Give to him your soul! Sign his blessed book! The Devil understands you And he will not deny you All he wants is what you want… To live deliciously Call his name and let him in your door! Take his hand and follow him below! He is Black Phillip! Praise be unto him! Give to him your soul! Sign his blessed book! Embrace your freedom — Leave them all behind! Lift up and ascend — Into the night sky!