I'm Your God Now

The Catholic sword took him to the ground
Make sure he doesn't make a sound
Locked away his treacherous hands
A pool of blood, a holy mess
Now it's your turn to confess

Hands together
On your knees
A coward now is all I see
It makes me laugh to see you bleed
Look at what's become of me

Tears would wash your forceful kiss
I know I never signed up for this
Now you'll get what you deserve
This is where your sickness ends
Your fleshly sins I will avenge

Can't recognize your bashed-in face
Watch you crawl without your legs
Crucify your cock and watch you barn
This is the only way that you'll learn

No longer will I submit
No remorse will stop this slit
Be forced to taste your Catholic Spit
Be forced to taste your Catholic Spit