Have we created a plaster Christ?
To hang crooked on our grey walls
Have we created a plaster Christ?
To watch his body rot and mold
In the privacy of our own home
Have we created a plaster Christ?
You can still see him
His bleeding body, a crucified shadow on the horizon
Still bleeding, still bleeding
Plasterchrist, pay the price
Christ's skin and bone
You can have your own
Plasterchrist, antichrist
Have we created a plaster Christ?
To hang crooked on our grey walls
Have we created a plaster Christ?
To watch his body rot and mold
Have we created a plaster Christ?
To wash the blood away
To sin another day