Beneath the crown of thorns
I wear a halo of horns
My moral rectitude’s worn
My Sanctity has been torn
you want it
You got it
Take your seat
The show has started
Your pain is
My pleasure
I see your
Soul is severed
You will beg and,
you will borrow
Fall asleep
Among the yarrow
You’ll taste
the salt of sorrow
Fail to feast
and starve tomorrow
Bow down, down, bow down
This affliction it burns
As my stomach it churns
But still I wait my turn
Feels like I’ll never learn
You want it
You got it
Take your seat
The show has started
Your pain is
My pleasure
I can see your
Soul has severed
You will beg and,
you will borrow
Fall asleep
Among the yarrow
You’ll taste
the salt of sorrow
Fail to feast
and starve tomorrow
Bow down, down, bow down
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
In this theatre of pain
There’s really nothing left to gain
Just this fist full of shame
Just this full of shame
You want it
You got it
Take your seat
The show has started
Your pain is
My pleasure
I can see your
Soul has severed
You will beg and,
you will borrow
Fall asleep
Among the yarrow
You’ll taste
the salt of sorrow
Fail to feast
and starve tomorrow
Down
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
Bow down to the crown of thorns
Bow to the devil with the halo of horns
Halo
