PASTORBATOR

Everybody gather and let's

Lift our hands in praise

To set your eyes on God

Is to set yourself ablaze

What you want's never

What you need

People circling around

Laughing while you bleed

Become the prey upon

Which they all feed

They all talk about God

But the Devil is freed

Now you know

Where your prayers all go

When you're wound up tight

Like a dynamo

God's righteous WRATH

The flood doth flow

The leather bound book

Simply makes it so

Run through the wringer

Hung out to dry

No one even caring

If you live or die:

Unless they have a want;

Unless they have a need--

They Take Take TAKE

While you BLEED BLEED BLEED!

You turned away from God

and towards the Poppy seed...

...It's the Devil indeed!