Dirt Mouth

I killed a man of the cloth
I burned his flesh
That ole sheriff saw
And did what he does best
He took the day off
He'll probably miss the rest
He didn't have the heart
Oh no, musta jumped
Right out of his chest

And I feel no shame
In the arms of the Devil

Conjured from my pit
Yes, Earthside I return
Not fit for Heaven's grace
But cast to Hell they found
I would not burn
If you speak as you create
Please shut that door
'cause you'll speak of me
Then speak no more

And I feel no shame
In the arms of the Devil
And I'll be their Cain
In the arms of the Devil

No man can test
My divinity
A mind possessed
By the filth of his ministry
Bathed in the blood
Of the damned, spilled viciously
I will not stop
'cause the dead begin with me

And I feel no shame
In the arms of the Devil
And I'll be their Cain
In the arms of the Devil



Credits
Writer(s): Left Hymns
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