A portrait of Jesus
Hangs on my filthy wall
As the nails tear
Towards the fingers from the palms
A portrait of Jesus
Hangs so still and tall
As the thorns tear pa**ed the skin
Into the skull
Call me Judas and feed me lamb
I'll pa** you over, leave you for dead
30 pieces of silver, the price of betrayal
Of all that's forgiven forever a slave
A portrait of Jesus
Hangs and may never fall
As the nails tear
Past the palms into the wall