hunt the vampire called the vatican Drink human blood while they call on God, sin

So bow down to God while they worship Satan

Drive a stake through the heart of the spider

Watch that web, evil empire tear out the silk, burn it in a fire!

Its a whole new world out there Some old papal tiara drenched in blood

They call out for the rightous for more and more poor (ch) 4) Drip inkblots of human blood from baby’s still beating heart smear ash wednesday ashes of human bones, you call them witches I call them holy ones

Chorus: Bone white in the night Call the middle by the toe Bone white drenched with blood, what you know

Condoms aint even thick enough for me to mess with you Needle tracks all across your back looks like your almost through

crack pipe burns all across your arms eyes bugged out from sniffin’ glue Maybe at one time you was so fine, but baby no you through, they just dont make condoms thick enough for me to have sex with you.