Clowns are a clappin,  So little time  Daddy still wonders  Mommy still cries  Doctrines of demons  Traditions at stake  Portraits expecting  Feeding my slaves  Kiss and tell  See you in hell  Victims of dogma  Hey where ya been  2000 and counting  Lapping their sin  Begging for your stripes  Tore out my eyes  I'm holding a secret  Kiddies won't find  See the morning star  See the morning star  Suffocate the savior  Idol voices jingle keys insanity  Praise my filth nurse imagination  Smiles round pat our disease  We've got flowers for mary  Je-je-jealous jesus  Routine rituals, why be at all?  Can't take the questions nor the pain  Momentary precious, if i could i would  But nothing stayed the same  Can you see, Can you feel,  Don't you know it's a dream  I'm your damned queen