Born in Sin - Virgins O.R. Pigeons, Santa Hates You

Your dignity stands all alone

Without will, you 're on your own

Of every curse you have the worst

Your only choice is self destruction

Come on and blame it, blame it all on god

As if you know who the fuck you really are

Come on and blame me, blame me as I sing

The dreadful truth of your sick reality

I want more I want more

More deaths upon the cross

You were born in sin, come on you know what I mean

Gimme more gimme more

More pain onto this world

Maybe then you 'll know what you 're looking for

Preacher!

Preacher!

Pray for us all

Preacher!

Preacher!

Cry for us all

Pray!

Pray!

Pray for our souls!

I want more I want more

More deaths upon the cross

You were born in sin, come on you know what I mean

Gimme more gimme more

More pain onto this world

Maybe then you 'll know what you 're looking for

Preacher!

Preacher!

Pray for us all

Preacher!

Preacher!

Cry for us all