Lyrics

[Verse 1] Holy Mother of God, gather round my candles and wax Even Jesus is scared, that's why he took a step back Sick bodies on the floor becoming one with the earth God killed all of his children, but that's cause I did it first Nails in my palms and wire wrapped around my neck The saints get paid to say they hate me yet still pay me for sex The church is sitting on a tomb of babies nobody wanted Yet they still cry and pray because they swear they keep getting haunted Rape me into the bed, pull the hair from my head Scream and shout and cry and tell me that you wish I was dead Every night you sit and pray to the God that you once knew Have you ever thought to ask Him why you do what you do? [Verse 2] Daddy be my servant, come pound my cervix You say that you found God but baby, I'm still searching Spill the blood from my breast, don't give this pussy a rest You might call it a hookup but I call it a test I hear his feet on the stairs, please get back in the closet Now the reaper of souls wants you to make a deposit We keep breaking the rules, daddy calls me a fool I know he has to wonder why we do what we do [Outro] Everybody's always like, "You're not supposed to dream about wanting your dad to rape you" But like, have you seen my fucking dad? Oh my God