Your Chance to Fail

Christ came upon me and
smacked me with his father's sin.
the guilt, the filth, that was his
rape of a pure women.
and i'd kill for that chance
to lay in bed with him
and stab that knife
through his holy chest;
to create a world that's not so fucked up.

jesus mary joseph
living on through the holy grail
instilled a world that's not so lonely
where even the labels fail.
where the labels fail.

a plaid pattern of blood
is singed into my flesh.
the truth stands on the right.
we stack the wicked on the left.
here we hear evil scream, 'til
all blood leaves and our conscience grows def,
a second before they're just gray clouds
rising from the smokestack.
to create a world that's just as fucked up.

jesus mary joseph
living on through the holy grail
instilled a world that's not so lonely
where even the labels fail.
where the labels fail.

where even the labels fail...

where the sky, it turns to nothing,
an overcast of hail.
inhibitions are set aside
and your story becomes
your own tale to tell.

the sky, it turns to nothing.
an overcasting hail
where inhibitions are thrown aside
and your choices become
your own chance to fail.

jesus mary joseph
living on through the holy grail
instilled a world that's not so lonely
and even the labels fail.
where the labels fail.

your chance to fail.