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Turn your rage to holy fear And kiss the son while he is near Hail the preacher but burn the seer Oh, I'll know God when she appears Daughter you were born with sin Your ma passed on that snake within Forgive me I was born with skin And I'll bite the head off with a grin The altar cloth is stained with blood And the pews are caked with peasant mud Yet bones and feathers, my drying bud You claim will call a mighty flood Go wash your body in the creek Then come and kiss your saviour's feet Your herbs and salves will get you beat This wine you'll drink, this bread you'll eat And if you're bleeding stay at home 'Cause dogs still bite through mouths of foam A she-wolf bore our Holy Rome A virgin blamed, a man atoned The Holy Ghost might seek you, child But speak of fae you'll be exiled From rib of man came all on earth So screams the maid as she gives birth From Letras Mania