Children Of God

In came the being-born police To take the newly undeceased I was the softened gaze upon a child of God

And the sky was full of teeth Anticipating that sweet release I was the little engine that could I was a courtroom bomb-sniffing dog

And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang

They found a weird calling card In a puddle of body parts Inside a bowl of angel hearts That the children were eating

I was a vampire hunter I was a pregnant mother I was the tears shed for the ones that die believing

And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang

Thunderdome, broken home Everybody dies alone I wanna give a shout-out to the innocent bystanding

And out the corner of my eye Coming out from the teeth-filled sky With eyes as red as a dog's asshole when you see it shitting

I saw the Children of God As they walked on slovenly by The USB ports in their arms were bleeding

And the blood collector collected blood And the cannibals all sang I think I can [x4] Tra-lala-lala-lala-la-lang