Fallen

Saw you standing in Gomorrah with a sign across

your chest

(& it read) "Salvation for the righteous, Damnation to

the rest."

Saw you marching down the neutral ground,

with a cross upon your back,

Like a sad avenging angel preparing to attack.

Fallen, fallen,

A sacred heart on Icarus wings.

Your God's a cop-killer bullet, he's a suicide pill,

and if Hell don't getcha, Baby Heaven will.

Fallen, fallen,

far from the one who made everything.

Nobody hears & nobody cares in the big black hole

where they bury your prayers.

Now I'm dancing up the alley, saving souls, forgivin sin,

the faithful up above me, they're laughin in the wind.

My queen is right beside me, gettin high & looking fine,

with a word I'm gonna turn this twisted river into wine.

Fallen, fallen,

A sacred heart on Icarus wings.

Your God's a cop-killer bullet, he's a suicide pill,

and if Hell don't getcha, Baby Heaven will.

Fallen, fallen,

far from the one who made everything.

Nobody hears & nobody cares in the big black hole

where they bury your prayers.

Saw you standing in a doorway with a Bible in your hand,

& something evil in the other, you nasty little man.

There's a moral to the story; The Devil's never far behind.

When I come again in Glory, your sorry ass is mine.