Children Of God Lyrics - Christmas Island - Andrew Jackson Jihad

In came the being-born police 

To take the newly-undeceased 

I was the softened gaze upon a child of God 

And the sky was full of teeth 

Anticipating that sweet release 

I was the little engine that could 

I was a courtroom bomb-sniffing dog 

And the blood collector collected blood 

And the cannibals all sang 

(Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lay) 

They found a weird calling card 

In a puddle of body parts 

Inside a bowl of angel hearts 

That the children were eating 

I was a vampire-hunter 

I was a pregnant mother 

I was a tear shed for the ones that die believing 

And the blood collector collected blood 

And the cannibals all sang 

(Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lay) 

Thunder dome, broken home, everybody dies alone 

I wanna give a shout out to the innocent bystanding 

And at the corner of my eye coming out from the teeth filled sky 

With eyes as red as a dogs asshole when you see it shitting 

I saw the children of God 

As the walked all slovenly by 

And the USB ports in their arms are bleeding 

And the blood collector collected blood 

And the cannibals all sang 

I think I can, I think I can, I think I can, I think I can! 

(Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lay)