About This Song
This song is a witness to the rage and anger that was ignored and denied and cast aside but which grew and metastasized and brought justice to a famous, powerful pastor who used his authority to harass and abuse and still does and still is and still hides in darkness and lies and delusions.
Lyrics
Spirit of the night
I’m in from the cold outside
Watch me grow and metastasize
Hear my spoken words
I'll speak until there's nothing left
Spitting out in unbroken breathe
Preacher, Preacher, Master Feeling
Dirty little fevered God stealing man
Preacher, Preacher, Master Feeling
What you gonna do with those pretty words?
Spirit of the night
Witness this my final song
Been holding secrets for far too long
Words spill out your mouth
When you gonna wipe 'em away?
Falling down to your knees and pray
Preacher, Preacher, Master Feeling
Dirty little fevered God stealing man
Preacher, Preacher, Master Feeling
What you gonna do with those pretty words?
Oh no, no, no (x4)
Preacher open wide
There’s a gollum in your throat
I've come here to exorcise
Hear my spoken words
Watch me grow and metastasize
I’ve come here to take back what was mine