Holy

You shuffled by with heels of gold and golden rapture To your throne, cuffed to your right hand a jealous master. I watched you turn a waterfall to wine that night. Read your name in the pages of the tabloid scriptures, But I wasn't written in the Book of Life. But when I saw you shine in front of saints and sinners, I think I saw the light. You're so holy So holy You're so holy So holy Ho Ho The idols call for tears to fall from true believers, And every martyr swore to pay the price. So open your salacious eyes and lead us To the afterlife. You're so holy So holy You're so holy So holy Ho Ho