Forget the grail, your faith’s so frail, bound in misery. A Papal scare, the truth so rare, be proud of blasphemy. Nail Mary! Oh my God, that’s heresy. Nail Mary! Oh no, that cannot be. A Christian tear, relies on fear, of death, of life, of pain. A holy crusade of Christ’s on blade, dishing out the pain. Nail Mary! Oh my God, that’s heresy. Nail Mary! Oh no, that cannot be.