it streaks across the sky towards bethlehem
a shining star filled with hope and love.
second coming, the new christ won’t survive
it’s a second coming the christ will die
he thinks he’ll rid the world of it’s sins.
but he’ll feel the nails go right into his hands.
think about the first time that he came,
all the millions that died in his name,
the apocalypse is oh so near,
soon enough we’ll be in darkness.
when the world finally got wise
he got a spear right into his side.