The Priest

It could be the absinthe talking

I don't think so, I don't either

I've got to find a new place, a new place to feed

Gotta be

Stop everything, something is not feeling right

The planets are not all aligned

I know it, I've felt this before

My evil is thirsting for more

I need a new outlet to feed

What can I do?

I've got an idea, I think I'll just become a priest

Deceiving them with my belief

I'll preach about what life is worth

And cover my sins with the church

My demons can run around free

No one will suspect a thing

I'll show them it's okay to lust

A priest is who children can trust

I've found a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected

Terrorized by the imperfections

Something's not right

The planets are not all aligned

I know it, I've felt this before

My evil is thirsting for more

I need a new outlet to feed

What can I do?

I've got an idea; I think I'll just become a priest

Deceiving them with my belief

I'll preach about what life is worth

And cover my sins with the church

My demons can run around free

No one will suspect a thing

I'll show them it's okay to lust

A priest is who children can trust

I've found a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected

Terrorized by the imperfections

Baptized by the unexpected

Terrorized by the imperfections

Oh my God

I'm watching TV, but I can't

Oh, what's this world coming to?

I see a priest molesting children

I see terrorists blowing up buildings

I see someone in rage, killing Dimebag on stage

What the fuck is this? What the fuck is this?

I got a kid

Should I send him to Sunday School?

I got a kid

Should I send him to Sunday School

So you can fuck him?

Oh no, no, you ain't gonna fuck him

How 'bout this?

I don't fucking know who I can trust

In this world, and I'm gonna blow

One time, I'm not that scared

Something is not feeling right

The planets are not all aligned

I know it, I've felt this before

My evil is thirsting for more

I need a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected

Terrorized by the imperfections

Baptized by the unexpected

Terrorized by the imperfections