Spit It Right Back - Hour of the Wolf

The children weap at the father’s sermon, the lord is

Alive through his perversions.

Your faith, run to your faith, I guess

Your god works in mysterious ways.

Its time that someone makes you pay

Lays you out and sets things straight.

You say I’ll burn in hell, well

I’ll save you a place.

Can’t quit, here’s some shit that you’ll never

Forget.

Ain’t it funny how you say those things to me, I’ll spit it right

Back in your fucking face.

Hope you like the taste cause you done earned

It baby.

Ain’t it funny how the roles we played have changed?

Put you

Right back in your fucking place, hope you like your grave cause you’re

Diggin it baby.

She’s getting wet like holy water, touched by the lord

But she wants it harder.

Your faith, fuck your faith.

I’m looking for

Some temples I can penetrate.

Its time temptation gets its way, lays you

Down and sets things straight.

She’s got the holy spirit dripping down her