Bring It In A Manger

You questioned her legs, spread on the table

Vultures that prey in her bosom, cursed her questions

Said she was dead anyway

A virgin mild scream

She wasn't dead, just wasted

Said I'll find a true eagle some day

Give him my genitals in a paper cup

Give him my soul and rainbow



Lie (?), sing this song

Take a god from his list

Push a baby from these legs

Bring it to him in a manger