Catholic - Diabolique

Cold all white science bare white slave all over

Worship fixed in circles white floor glass ceiling painted

Nails fall white essence wrinkles stitched together

Minions blind miracles white eyes stare only fainted

One last day in Rome like a white dove in hell

Falling stars, silent wishes merely broken shells

Swing low, swing low

When stitched and sewn all over

Go down, go down

White scars unseen as ever

Gone to white presence seam white sewn unover

Last rose given never white thick oily scent departed

Preach to white silence dry mouth foams just slower

Worship cold bandages white moist air rainbow coloured