For someone beyond the cross
You're mispronouncing words of God
Don't be mean you will get it back
It's the wrong way to teach someone
By poison I am obsessed I need salvation not this
I'm begging for a painful end
But not pain without end
Drops of sweat flow down my face
And falling down on the ground
The heat that I feel as they vaporizing
Makes that I feel no pain
I'm throwing out addiction in this chamber of torture
Middle Ages are nonsense what's happening here
Like a maggot in acid my body is shaking
There is no prayer that approves this sin
There is no water that can wash that blood off your hands
For all these years of serving God
You should know that you will not be blessed for homicide