Ego
Sinking
Through the stitches
Of my dusty point-click station
Holding
Up the plastic
Till i see my name in lights
If I could wear your skin for a day
I'd blind the eyes
Behind all the screens
No one to witness dawn
Grease and grime
On a solid gold handled
Diamond embedded
And custom made knife
They won't be able to look away
From this level of allure
Once I cut through my heart and carve
An as seen on T.V.
Lean mean six pack figure
Now have I finally met your eyes
Red of the carpet
Dyed from the profit
Of all your knives
Watch them glimmer for me
Not a bead of sweat on my forehead
Or a drop of water missing from my cup
The big man
In the big suit
With all the eyes
Turns every pupil
To me
And says
I can see you
Why?
Because you want to
Because I'm not real
I don't have any skin
Only a faint glimmer
And a bulge in my skull
An open gate
Where something has bred
Glory to God in the highest
And peace to His people on earth
Lord God
Heavenly King
Almighty God and Father
We worship you
We give you thanks
For allowing us the mistreatment of those not mature enough to know the difference
And those brainwashed to accept our ruse
We praise you Lord
Jesus Christ
Lord God
Lamb of God
Our King
Our Killer
Our Weapon
You take away the sins of the world
The sins for which our church has committed the most
Have mercy on them
We are seated
At the bloody right hand of the Father
The hand that feeds and feeds the fears we love so much
Please God
Receive our prayer
For You alone are the Holy One
You alone are the Lord
You alone are the Most High
Jesus Christ
With the Holy Spirit
In the glory of God the Father
You alone are the perpetrator
Of Centuries of conquest and genocide
Of body and mind
On your glorious world
We worship You
And the king said unto her
What aileth thee?
And she answered
This woman
Said unto me
Give thy son
That we may eat him today
And we will eat my son tomorrow
So we boiled my son
And did eat him
And I said unto her on the next day
Give thy son
That we may eat him too
And she hath hid her son
Word of the Lord
Thanks be to God
Take this all of you
And drink from it
This is the cup of their blood
The blood of the innocent
It will be shed for you
And for all
So that sins may be forgiven
Do this in memory of Me
Christ has died
Christ has risen
Christ will never come again
Through the stitches
Of my dusty point-click station
Holding
Up the plastic
Till i see my name in lights
If I could wear your skin for a day
I'd blind the eyes
Behind all the screens
No one to witness dawn
Grease and grime
On a solid gold handled
Diamond embedded
And custom made knife
They won't be able to look away
From this level of allure
Once I cut through my heart and carve
An as seen on T.V.
Lean mean six pack figure
Now have I finally met your eyes
Red of the carpet
Dyed from the profit
Of all your knives
Watch them glimmer for me
Not a bead of sweat on my forehead
Or a drop of water missing from my cup
The big man
In the big suit
With all the eyes
Turns every pupil
To me
And says
I can see you
Why?
Because you want to
Because I'm not real
I don't have any skin
Only a faint glimmer
And a bulge in my skull
An open gate
Where something has bred
Glory to God in the highest
And peace to His people on earth
Lord God
Heavenly King
Almighty God and Father
We worship you
We give you thanks
For allowing us the mistreatment of those not mature enough to know the difference
And those brainwashed to accept our ruse
We praise you Lord
Jesus Christ
Lord God
Lamb of God
Our King
Our Killer
Our Weapon
You take away the sins of the world
The sins for which our church has committed the most
Have mercy on them
We are seated
At the bloody right hand of the Father
The hand that feeds and feeds the fears we love so much
Please God
Receive our prayer
For You alone are the Holy One
You alone are the Lord
You alone are the Most High
Jesus Christ
With the Holy Spirit
In the glory of God the Father
You alone are the perpetrator
Of Centuries of conquest and genocide
Of body and mind
On your glorious world
We worship You
And the king said unto her
What aileth thee?
And she answered
This woman
Said unto me
Give thy son
That we may eat him today
And we will eat my son tomorrow
So we boiled my son
And did eat him
And I said unto her on the next day
Give thy son
That we may eat him too
And she hath hid her son
Word of the Lord
Thanks be to God
Take this all of you
And drink from it
This is the cup of their blood
The blood of the innocent
It will be shed for you
And for all
So that sins may be forgiven
Do this in memory of Me
Christ has died
Christ has risen
Christ will never come again
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Writer(s): Darren Kaiser
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