Sitting in my box, waiting for you   I peep through the slits and I feel myself   Breathing tight, I'm getting hard   But it's nice and dark for the things that I do   I sweat in my cassock   When I hear you words   Tell your sins to me I will absolve thee   I run a peep show beat   Where I can beat my meat   When I see your dressing   I get to messing      Shit for brains, piss in my pants   I rape and contain the whole human race   I'm your heavenly host, the Holy Ghost   The hand of god and the stick of saints   I'm a man who's sick but I got class   I'm going to heaven with my lickin' ass   Shit for brains, piss in my pants   I rape and contain my catholic domain      Sticks and stones break my bones   Your words just crucify me   Heaven up above has a glorious god   I'd really rather have you right where I want   Right on the front full of my gunk   I slide up behind heaven in my mind   In my dreams I always whipped you   Then I stripped you      I ripped you down to my scripture