I am the puritan god
That dangles the puritan cross
Above their heads where they stand
At the pulpit of the ******
My brothers mouth gapes open
Chords rumble sweet honey
Shed your fear to dive in
Dawn your habit of sin
O words you have mistaken
Poor words you have forsaken
Clear as day you have created
The hand of an angry god
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 1:34 AM UTC
I am the puritan god
That dangles the puritan cross
Above their heads where they stand
At the pulpit of the ******
My brothers mouth gapes open
Chords rumble sweet honey
Shed your fear to dive in
Dawn your habit of sin
O words you have mistaken
Poor words you have forsaken
Clear as day you have created
The hand of an angry god