Marylin Manson Cryptorchid Lyrics

Each time I make my mother cry an
angel dies and falls from heaven
when the boy is still a worm it's hard to
learn the number seven
but when they get to you
it's the first thing that they do
each time I look outside
my mother dies I feel my back is changing shape
when the worm consumes the boy it's never
considered rape
when they get to you
p____ your finger it is done...
the moon has now eclipsed the sun...
the angel has spread its wings...
the time has come for bitter things...