Poison the Preacher - Municipal Waste

Time for confession

But not from us

This time the vicar

Violated for lust

Led by temptation

For his acolytes

Molestation was

His dismal plight

He will pay

No sanctuary

Too late to pray

Poison the preacher

Taint all the wine

He’s the mistreater

For all of mankind

Pollute the priest

Defile his shrine

Corruption runs the divine

Enter the chapel

Of the holy man

His parish will perish

By our own hand

Spilling the blood

In return for his sin

Victims of his acts

Will finally win

So give us this day

And he’ll be dead

The heart of the minister

You’ll be fed

Forgive us our debts

And meet our demands

Delivering evil

Is our only command

He will pay

No sanctuary

Too late to prey

Poison the preacher

Taint all the wine

He’s the mistreater

For all of mankind

Pollute the priest

Defile his shrine

Corruption runs the divine

Poison the preacher