You're standing before the altar You're holding a cross in your hand Beneath the robe you're naked You're sick son of a bitch
Confess your sins, kiss the cross Kneel before me, obey the messiah!
For many years you've been doing it The churchfloor is slippery 'cos of your spits When the world will find out what you've been doing You'd better pray your god, you evil priest
Confess your sins Does it really help? Stick the cross up your ass