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part of a concept piece I'm working on |
| Authors Note: This is part of a concept piece I'm working on, see "Causes of the Saints" for more Part I There's a bishop at the 7-11 singin' confessional hymns of the Holy Scripture drowning line by line in the subliminal hysteria, on the verge of apocalyptic paranoia all will soon fall to dust. Watchin' the parade of the Boulevard sowing his seed with the last of his dope, bleeding the girls who've lost their faith.... the Patron Saint of Holy Abstinence. There's a bishop at the 7-11, the servant dripping with blood, lookin' down at the fall of Christ you can hear his endless chant "Confess your sins 'n all will be forgiven." |