Godeatgod - Marilyn Manson

Dear God, do you wanna tear your knuckles down

And hold yourself?

Dear God, can you climb off that tree?

Meat in the shape of a 'T'

Dear God, the paper says

You were the King in the black limousine

Dear John and all the King’s men

Can’t put your head together again

Before the bullets, before the flies

Before authorities take out my eyes

The only smiling are you dolls that I made

But you are plastic, so are your brains

Dear God, your sky is as blue

As a gunshot wound

Dear God, if you were alive

You know we’d kill you

Before the bullets, before the flies

Before authorities take out my eyes

The only smiling are you dolls that I made

But you are plastic, so are your brains