Wraith of Religious Love Lyrics

by Windchimes
Album: Frantically Grasping at Intangible Hands 
Praise god

Praise god

Praise god

Praise god

Ushered in with a cattle prod

Praise god praise god

His gaze pulls you in, dragged by your ankles, look him in the eye

His hands hold you tight, cutting off your blood flow

You feel so fucking cold

Repent or feel the wraith of religious love

Repent or feel the wraith of religious love

Praise god

Shunned as the black sheep to the lamb

A mask to hide the blood on your hands

Shunned as the black sheep to the lamb

A mask to hide the blood on your hands

His gaze pulls you in, dragged by your ankles, look him in the eye

Praise god