Ray’s Jesus

Ray was the son and a sanitation architect
Thought he was Jesus, or so I was told
Lived in a room with his brother in a discoteque
His name was Judas and his feet were always cold

Their Mother Mary was a card carrying virgin
A psycho meter maid that worked for the lord
She said her sons were an immaculate conception
The doctors say it was a labratory job

Rays Jesus again
Rays Jesus again

Ray was baptized in a Thrifty Jr parking lot
By a bum with a bottle and a skull tatoo
They said it was divine when he gave his mind for Christs sake
His crown of thorns was made of bottle caps and glue

One day Judas after a run in with a disco queen
Pulled a gun on Ray and fired three shots
One for each hand, the third slug was for his feet
Three days later Ray rose from the rot

Rays Jesus again
Rays Jesus again
Again
Amen



Credits
Writer(s): Ed Dobyrndio, Keith Falls, Michael D. Petak, Brian L. Bell
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