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 your 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 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
‘Cause I’ve got
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 ’cause I’m lickin’ ass
Shit for brains
Piss in my pants
I rape and contain my Catholic domain
Catholic domain
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 ’cause I’m lickin’ ass
Shit for brains
Piss in my pants
I rape and contain my Catholic domain
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 ’cause I’m lickin’ ass
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 prick of saints
| Produced By – Jon Caffery , Raymond Watts |
| Performer, Songwriter – Raymond Watts |
| Guitar – Achim Mennicken |