Sitting in my box, waiting for you

I peep through the slits and I feel myself

Breathing tight, I'm getting hard

But it's nice and dark for the things that I do

I sweat in my cassock

When I hear you words

Tell your sins to me I will absolve thee

I run a peep show beat

Where I can beat my meat

When I see your dressing

I get to messing



Shit for brains, piss in my pants

I rape and contain the whole human race

I'm your heavenly host, the Holy Ghost

The hand of god and the stick of saints

I'm a man who's sick but I got class

I'm going to heaven with my lickin' ass

Shit for brains, piss in my pants

I rape and contain my catholic domain



Sticks and stones break my bones

Your words just crucify me

Heaven up above has a glorious god

I'd really rather have you right where I want

Right on the front full of my gunk

I slide up behind heaven in my mind

In my dreams I always whipped you

Then I stripped you



I ripped you down to my scripture