River inside me Like mud it flows Eyes burning brightly The creaking of the door Was it the ba*tard cousin of Jesus? Does he sit at your right hand? Was it the jealous touch of the devil? Or was he God inside a man Every mother is a who*e Every father is a war
Hallelujah You take any port in a storm Any road that gets you home Hallelujah Holding on tightly Howling at the moon I know she heard you crying As he put a blister in your womb Did it hurt more letting him in Or giving birth to a sin?