The Pope
The money you earn
You put in a bowl
You throw it away
To save your poor soul
But where does it go?
This you must ask
It goes to the man
The man in the mask
How does he spend it?
He buys wine
As you swim in debt
He fine dines
...But...
Liquid relgion flows through his veins
As the world lies in turmoil
He feels no pain
So what do they call him?
This I ask
Who is the man
The man in the mask
Here is this man
Here is this hater
His name is the pope
Pope Benedictator
You put in a bowl
You throw it away
To save your poor soul
But where does it go?
This you must ask
It goes to the man
The man in the mask
How does he spend it?
He buys wine
As you swim in debt
He fine dines
...But...
Liquid relgion flows through his veins
As the world lies in turmoil
He feels no pain
So what do they call him?
This I ask
Who is the man
The man in the mask
Here is this man
Here is this hater
His name is the pope
Pope Benedictator