Tonight the cinema's the treatment clinic where the perverts seek the cure
Show me the rape scene one more time for the cause And I promise we'll
behave like perfect christians We'll sing the glory of the gospel for some
whiskey and a skin flick Hallelujah All rise Hallow be my name In this
kingdom we came without calling Hallelujah The violence and the chair, the
virgin and the fire Up to her neck in tongues Lovely, so lovely is Ludwig
Van Electronic sonata pumped through the mud of a night stand The saints
in regalia whistling while they rape Lid clamps in vitamins Lift up her
skirt and I'll be cured, like a junkie with a methadone addiction thinks
he's clean I'll be cured Sit down and watch closely All these whores have
conceded the war She said, "you might be sick, but you feel alright to me"
That's enough Turn it off I promise I'm better Healed at the horror show