Jesus’ Son

God came to me in a dream and told me that I’m Jesus' son
I know this world is mean, it’s lucky I’m the chosen one
I walked on eggshells backwards, this secret on my face
But now the earth calls me, I’m feral, I’m a smoking gun
Back before the sky screamed, I didn’t know I was someone
Pinkness of my feelings, a big and wet and waiting tongue
The day I walked on water, the shrapnel ricocheted
Said, «Baby, give it to me, savior, I’m how the West was won»
I am Jesus' son, I sparkle like the setting sun
I am Jesus' son, I think I wanna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I’m young and dumb and full of cum
I am Jesus' son, I think I’m gonna hurt someone
Mushroom clouds, hot debris, I knew exactly what I’d done
Mucus air burning green, an opalescent magnificence
Ghost written by a prophet, the shape that I could take
Automatic, obscene, a feral, silver smoking gun
I am Jesus' son, I sparkle like the setting sun
I am Jesus' son, I think I wanna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I’m young and dumb and full of cum
I am Jesus' son, I think I’m gonna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I sparkle like the setting sun
I am Jesus' son, I think I wanna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I’m young and dumb and full of cum
I am Jesus' son, I think I’m gonna hurt someone
I am Jesus' son, I sparkle like the setting sun
I am Jesus' son, I think I wanna hurt someone
I’m young and dumb and full of cum
I think I’m gonna hurt someone
I think I’m gonna hurt someone
I think I’m gonna hurt someone