Christian Death Jezebel's Tribulation
Vendors of love
standing on end..
end of a world.
Destiny! Adultery!
I will think of you often
Jezebel
That woman!
Jezebel
Fear nought my children
I shant need the scissors
I will gnaw the umbilical chord
with my teeth.
If a God let us live
should we be faithful
tears cleave vertically
through space within a drop of water.
Yeah thoth has been busy
hovering over the scribes.
I will think of you often
Jezebel
yeah someone slit my throat again
that woman Jezebel
that woman Jezebel.
Cast her into a bed
and them that commit Adultery
with me into great tribulation
Jezebel, that woman
C'mon and slit my throat again
the dogs will eat them all
and that woman Jezebel
I will think of you often
That woman Jezebel.
