You conned CERN, they'd find you
No mater how big they build it, no summit of limt, is within remit
The noises about you keep growing
Always knew- your smile could start a Race, a kiss a tidal wave
Bad look an early grave, a touch becomes grace
Always new- with paint and the pen the calligraphic men-
Pontificate to ascend, but draw blanks and then...
I don't know what you've been told
A girl like you keeps an atheist whole
Even when I'm shaking from a God that went so bad
Now I'm going to persecute on your behalf-
I'll be intolerant on your behalf
Knowing what you do, is passion marsupial
The choir around you keep growing
The canon about you keeps growing
We're shipping off to venerate, find an holy place-
Fund an arms race, an extremist state
Worshipping- the chattering class, attending your mass-
Suppine help they ask, while singing 'Breaking Glass'
In Sanctum of Deus
Your face is forbidden fruit from the start
Is it blasphemy to lust deity? I'd burn in infamy for a part
Let me touch you like Jacob did
Aperture induces rapture
You always well-framed porcelain amber
In situ- you belong at home, let the nomads roam-
For Ark and Grail attone, my sweet Rosetta stone
Institute- Eccumenical crew, weld the favoured few
I will have no more before you
Well idols come and idols go-
I gave my God up long ago
Like an older Testament, you're coming on so cruel
I'll lobby to teach about you in schools
I'm going to teach you in schools
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