Midnight Mass Lyrics

A demon taken in by a delusional man

Cross in his fist as he lays in the sand

Bowing to his god as it drains him of blood

Crucify the cunt and his fucking flock

You will be a fucking joke

Sins of your father won't seem to float

When you get to heaven

Will the tables turn

For a half wit priest and his fucking herd

Draining the blood and pockets of old

No ones gonna save you in your fucking hole

When you get to heaven

Will the tables turn

For a half wit priest and his fucking herd

Draining the blood and pockets of old

No ones gonna save you in your fucking hole

Burn all the priests and tear down the church

A fucking demi god with a secular purse

No, he's just a man with the heart of a monster

Stealing from your stomach as you drink from the alter

You will drown in to the smoke

Full of self righteousness you will choke

(Like there's a plan, like something good's gonna come out of it?

And the only thing, the only fucking thing that lets people stand by watching all this suffering

Doing nothing, doing fucking nothing...

Is the idea that suffering can be a gift from God)

When you get to heaven

Will the tables turn

For a half wit priest and his fucking herd

Draining the blood and pockets of old

No ones gonna save you in your fucking hole

(There's so much suffering in the world... So much

And then there's this higher power.

This higher power who could erase all of that pain

Just wave his hand and make it all go away but doesn't?

No, no thank you)