Jesus For The Jugular

How do you preach the word if you don’t know how to read
When they hold your soul once you sign the deed
Would the sun still rise if there’s no-one round
Would the fox be as quick if he hadn’t his hound
Let him go from me
This whole world spins with her feet off the ground
She’ll make the stars applaud when she sits back down
There’s a bulls-blooded fountain in the pit of a moan
That I’ll summon an eclipse on my way to the lord
Let him go from me
Jesus for the jugular — one at a time
Ain’t nobody ever gonna ever have to die