Have we created a plaster Christ? To hang crooked on our grey walls Have we created a plaster Christ? To watch his body rot and mold In the privacy of our own home Have we created a plaster Christ? You can still see him His bleeding body, a crucified shadow on the horizon Still bleeding, still bleeding Plasterchrist, pay the price Christ's skin and bone You can have your own Plasterchrist, antichrist Have we created a plaster Christ? To hang crooked on our grey walls Have we created a plaster Christ? To watch his body rot and mold Have we created a plaster Christ? To wash the blood away To sin another day