Kissed by God - Engelsstaub

We praise the lord and praise the queen

And nothing can stand in between

We pray to Christ who’s our sheppard — the better lord

The queen has spoken loud and clear

My Christ’s in sorrow and in fear

Death angels hang out of my throat — for a better God

My lord, my lord come pray to Christ

Take one for me and one for lust

And if sometimes eht end is near

There will be no Christ, no queen, no fear

Just our lord somewhere in hell in menstrual nights with a body swelled