Sacramental Molestation Lyrics - Singles - Dead Youth

Holy Man of the cloth 

tortured By your Evil thoughts 

It's your Mission to instruct 

(but) You are not Allowed to fuck 

cum, My children, follow me 

Join My Secret Ministry 

the only Rule is: Do Not Tell 

or you'll fuckin Burn in hell! 

Unspoken truth of Ecstasy 

Vile Desire controlling Me 

Watching them I Masterbate 

How I'd love to Penetrate 

A Priest with A Hard-on is A Sickening thing 

Nocturnal Emissions oozing Blasphamy 

lick the toilet seat on which the children sit 

Eat the pus that Has popped out of the Nun's Buttzit... 

"I Baptize you In My own cum" 

touchy-feely give me a hug 

on your body My Erection rubs... 

My fingering In Your Crack 

In My chambers I go Jack... 

Have A Doughnut My little One 

A Special frosting Made of cum... 

Sacramental Molestation 

Has Assured My Damnation