Look what you've done, you've stripped my heart
Ripped it apart, in the name of fun
Pain and misery always hit the spot
Knowing you can't lose what you haven't ( got! )
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
Forgive our sins forged at the pulpit with forked
tongues selling faux sermons.
'Cause I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you'll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you're gonna preach, for God sakes preach with ( conviction! )
( Application for Detruire. )