black jesus on a burning cross   even nuns getting splashed by filth at bus stops   under a moon and a viel   skin splinnters out of its jail   where worship deceases its crud    dead dogs under tires and mud   sunday morning im going to lie   "sunday morning sorrow will die."   commets bleeding through black holes of crime   comets falling from gods holy sky   who will fuck when all these people are gone?   i would smash the face of the world   just smashing the face of the world   sneak little boys   sneak little girls   all children wrath hard in divorce   yet they still aspire to wed   while the ring is stuck on your fingure   your sucking the head in a bed   i couldnt care less what i say   i couldnt care less of your frieands   im tired of trying to write   everythings already been said   feed me hard   skin me dead as a cat   who will fuck when the people are gone?         ape