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