Bullets And Octane - All Hail Halo

Born again like a coma Im a head that spins in a congregation of sin Know you cant but you wanna Raise your hands for all this lost religion You suffer endlessly while the preacher preaches Digging his fingers in me His message molesting me All along so strong so wrong But I kind of like it Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.Such a Saturday night lover And in the early morning Theres a Sundays forgiveness Repentance over and over to a safe secure place Your heavenly disgrace now Wink your eye to your altar boys thighs Is that your choice of toys Hey father, hail Mary said 1, 2, 3Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.Do we all stand in the right hand of your heavenly father While the left one creates me to poison everyone Say it aint so, but it is Do we stand up, sit down, kneel for the one true creator While the preacher has his hand with a boy saying youve been saved I dont know, but youd think so All Hail Halo This god, this throne Its all youve known, thats all you know