Scream.

I've got 911 on speed-dial
always bleeding from the outside in.
My eyes carve a smile
discretely on your skin.

Scream me a prayer
to your God.
Scream me a prayer
to your God.
Where is he now,
when you need him the most?
Is he there?
Father,son, and holy ghost.

Among scribbles of writers
and empty vodka bottles,
we all die for hope.
We all die for your God.

Scream me a prayer
to your God.
Scream me a prayer
to your God.
Where is he now,
when you need him the most?
Is he there?
Father,son, and holy ghost.

He was never there
while I painted the artwork on my skin.
He isn't here
while I carve you a grin.

Smile, my pretty;
plead for mercy.
Mercy he won't give.

Scream for your God.
Fucking scream me a prayer.