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