In a crucifixation ecstasy Lying cross-chequed in agony Stigmata bleed continuously Holes in head, hands, feet and weep for me Stigmata oh you sordid sight Stigmata in your splintered plight Look into...
A heroine, a deity On heroin or vanity To jack their personality Beyond normal humanity A crowd of massed humanity Bows down and worships diligently. He's built a loyal following, And soon they steer...
Virgin Mary was tired So tired Tired of listening to gossip Gossip and complaints They came from next door And a bewildered stream of chatter From all sorts of All sorts of untidy whores Came from...