Blood in the Water

There's a padded god knocking on your door
Asking
For impossible things

You can hear him now
Yelling
In so many voices

You are scared
Fear
Is what he wants

Like a dog he can
Smell
The fear floating off your skin

He wants you as a
Slave
Do nothing for yourself

Fold your
Hands
And cry to the sky

Get on your knees put your
Head
On the ground

Be ready to receive the
Savior
Through the hole in your head

Not your
Heart
As he once promised


He is still
Knocking
Now with many fists

They're all here the whole
Congregation
Ready to bleed you out

And pour the
Holy
Water in your clothes

To sit back and watch the
Blood
And water flow