Butterglory - No Beads Or Rosaries lyrics

I am on the catapult Through the maze and down the chute Everything seems tame On your haunted tales I write This woman's curse that always hide Everything from me They always hide My work here is browse you have The way they all make your face look mad Every single way There is nothing for you to quote Like all the times you never wrote Stuttered on and on You were so on No beads or rosaries Will make the morning pa** Not on your bended knee Will you be saved at last