like novena where you lay
glorious, glorious motherfucking glorious
finding someone else's bed stains.
glorious mad man of my world
spilling wit on my papercup
sorrowful, sorrowful how can you be
as dreams are crashing towards me.
the mystery of evil so divine
and gods turns water into wine
proverbs and psalms hear thy plea
all that's left are lies you are selling me.
Oh joy oh joy of marvelous glory
winding my clock to your convenience
pleading for your attention and wishing for patience
heaven is your love and hell is my existence
