Cancer

My book of mormon

Wrapped in turin

And it seems inferior and jittery

You preach elastic

To your jagged flock

In an eerie passion for self-flattery

Im emotionally raped by jesus

Im emotionally raped by jesus now

But Im still here

Yes, somehow Im still here

What now of my faith

Just a desperate exercise to limit pain

I am weak

Im emotional and sensitive and frail

In need of some love

Pull the cancer from the vaticans own state

Uninformed

You will harbour those who nurtured europes war

Keep turning my cheek

In a fragile state of violence left me weak

No guilt

Hold your people in disdain and steal their grace

I need replacement

To feel redefined

And its just this matter of identity

You preach elastic

To your jagged flock

Its an eerie passion for self-flattery

Emotionally Im wrapped in shame

Emotionally I feel Im raped

Oh, emotionally in chains

What now of my faith

Its a desperate exercise to limit pain

No guilt

Hold your people in disdain and steal their grace

Keep turning my cheek

Im emotional and sensitive and weak

Uninformed

You have harboured those who nurtured europes war