Hypocrites....everywhere....
INQUISITOR
Woman, you should go and pray
For god to take your sins away
It's not the way a girl should be
Kneel to god he'll set you free
But if you are the judge of me
Go nail yourself to sacred tree
Let the skin peel off your back
For your heart is the one that's black
REFRAIN
But you're dying slowly by the day
The blood is draining from your veins
You shame, you blame, cause tears with fear
Of your perfect hands, unstained
When your god plays his little games
The universe will weigh your claims
The only way, the guilt it turns
Is so you, yourself will not be burned
But you have secrets in the folds....
Of the book you call your home
Soiling pages, burning law
At your throat are your own claws
(REFRAIN)
So if my gown's a little torn
Your Christ feet best not be sore
For you will have to run through fire
When you face me upon the pyre
So go and flee, do not come back
You'll not place me upon that rack
Your mistress has a famous name
So beware of where you place the blame
INQUISITOR
Woman, you should go and pray
For god to take your sins away
It's not the way a girl should be
Kneel to god he'll set you free
But if you are the judge of me
Go nail yourself to sacred tree
Let the skin peel off your back
For your heart is the one that's black
REFRAIN
But you're dying slowly by the day
The blood is draining from your veins
You shame, you blame, cause tears with fear
Of your perfect hands, unstained
When your god plays his little games
The universe will weigh your claims
The only way, the guilt it turns
Is so you, yourself will not be burned
But you have secrets in the folds....
Of the book you call your home
Soiling pages, burning law
At your throat are your own claws
(REFRAIN)
So if my gown's a little torn
Your Christ feet best not be sore
For you will have to run through fire
When you face me upon the pyre
So go and flee, do not come back
You'll not place me upon that rack
Your mistress has a famous name
So beware of where you place the blame