Spiritual Cramp Christian Death

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[Verse: 1 Rozz Williams]
Incurable disease on the day of rest
I'm walking on water in a sea of incest
I've got the image of Jesus embedded in my chest
I can't leave home without my bullet-proof vest
Killing myself for the perfect honeymoon
Fighting with scorpions tied 'round my neck
I hear the pitter-patter of a killer on the loose
Children use their fingers instead of words

[Verse: 2 Rozz Williams]
Crosses burn our temples on Slaughter Avenue
It takes too much time for me to say I refuse
Time is digging graves for the chosen few
Children dig the graves of me and you
Describe the illness, I'll prescribe the cure
Start your two-day life on a two-day vacation
Describe the illness, I'll prescribe the cure
Start your two-day life on a two-day vacation

[Chorus: Rozz Williams]
Spiritual cramp going for my ribs
Those gangsters toting guns are shooting spikes through my wrist
Children use their fingers instead of words
Fingers bury children under the boards

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