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?