The hallways are crawling with roaches
And each day, as darkness approaches
More snakes climb from your mouth to my ears
All the priests were on their knees
And I met faith and it robbed me clean
Make me clean
And even statues were built with their flaws
If these walls could open their jaws
They'd choke with disgust when you spoke
And all the priests were on their knees
And I met faith and it robbed me clean
Make me clean
Teacher, what have you taught but to lie on your back?
On your back
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