The Funeral Portrait - Holy Water

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I traded my name to indulge a snake
So I ran free and broke a leg but I
Felt free enough to rule the world
One time
Buried, I’ll sleep in a bag of bones
No, Momma don’t think I’ll be coming home
Cause I woke up so I could rule the world
One time
Bow Down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holy water
Now
I’m the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I’m holding
Holding, your holy water
(Holding your holy water x3)
Traded my soul to a wealthy man
So I don’t have to work again
He said, «What's my price to rule the world?»
One time
Bow down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holding water
Now
I’m the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I’m holding
Holding, your holy water
Consume the newest muse
We roll the dice for sacrifice tonight
You, the now, and the truth (holding your holy water)
We roll the dice for sacrifice tonight
(Holding your holy water x3)
I traded my name to indulge a snake
So I ran free and broke a leg but I
Felt free enough to rule the world
Bow down
To the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your head
Their holding your holy water
Now
I’m the priest and a prayer armed like a savior
Dressed like I’m holding
Holding your holy water
(Holding your holy water x3)