home" The priest drinks from a flask, It keeps him warm, He says "I've felt this way before", The book is a book, The cross is wood, The priest is a
the West is like a Chevy on stock rims Better throw some D's on that bitch and lay low cause erasin' me out the strip loc is like Ray J and Whitney, that
the list the West is like a Chevy on stock rims Better throw some D's on that bitch and lay low 'Cause erasin' me off the strip loc It's like Ray J
down on our luck in the middle of nowhere If a god truely existed his name was unfair All the monuments the countless churches penitence, sacraments priests
[Lyrics and, Music: J. Alanis] Death was made to me But in life I'll kill the priest The name of darkness bless me In this kingdom reigns the beast