Lyrics of The priest

It could be the absinthe talking
(i don't think so)
I don't either
I've gotta find a new place
A new place to feed
Gotta be

Stop everything, something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know it, i've felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed

What can i do? i've got an idea
I think i'll just become a priest
Deceiving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church

My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them its okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I've found a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections

Something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know it, i've felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed

What can i do? i've got an idea
I think i'll just become a priest
Deceiving them with my belief
I'll preach about what life is worth
And cover my sins with the church

My demons can run around free
No one will suspect a thing
I'll show them its okay to lust
A priest is who children can trust
I've found a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections

Oh my god
I'm watching tv, i can't
Oh what's this world coming to
I see a priest molesting children

I see terrorists blowing up buildings
I see someone in rage killing dime bag on stage
What the fuck is this?
What the fuck is this?

I got a kid
Should i send him to sunday school?
I got a kid
Should i send him to sunday school?
So you can fuck him

Oh no you're not gonna fuck him
How 'bout this?
I don't fucking know who i can trust in this world
And i'm not gonna blow one time
I'm not that scared

Something is not feeling right
The planets are not all aligned
I know it, i've felt this before
My evil is thirsting for more
I need a new outlet to feed

Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections
Baptized by the unexpected
Terrorized by the imperfections

Wake up people and look at mike around you