Incurable disease on a day of rest   Walking on water on a sea of incest   I've got the image of Jesus   embedded on my chest   I can't leave home without my   bullet proof vest   Killing myself on the perfect honeymoon   fighting with scorpions tied around my neck   while I hear the pitter patter   of a killer on the loose   children use their fingers instead of words   crosses burn our temples   on slaughter avenue   It takes too much time for me to say 'I refuse'   Time is digging graves for the chosen few   Children digging graves for me and you   Describe the illness I'll prescribe the cure   start your two day life   on a two day vacation   Describe the illness I'll prescribe the cure   start your two day life   on a two day vacation   spiritual cramp going for my ribs   Those gangsters toting guns   are shooting spikes through my wrist   children use their fingers instead of words   and fingers bury children under the boards   I can die a thousand times   But I will always be here   with the powder skull secrets   of forgotten years   the hangman's noose is drenched   with bloodstained tears   my hands are the killers that confirm   my fears   Jesus won't you touch me   come into my heart   but where the hell are you   when the fire starts?      Im using my fingers instead of words   Im using my fingers instead of words      On a mission of the father   to reduce the gates of hell   the ivory bone eyed mother's flesh   is starting to swell   I'm setting twenty-two tables   for the funeral feast   Satan is by far the kindest beast.