Sickened by the Sight of Christ

Christ he hangs upon the church wall His very essence sickens my soul You fucking Christians, you just can't understand The fucking hatred that I have for this man All of my love just gave way to hate These nuns and preachers shall suffer your fate Had I been in Rome I'd killed you myself No reason for Heaven when I am going to Hell Christ you sicken me Sickened by the sight of Christ Sickened by the sight of Christ We will destroy you, we will cut you down I'd like to be another thorn in your crown Up on the cross you suffered and bled Pride fills my heart in knowing you're dead Time has come to share what I feel We spit at you we shall not kneel Your fucking God stays up in the sky Why didn't he save you, you were crucified Upon the fucking cross