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The Awful Truth

by Catholic Guilt

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lyrics

Entrusted to watch the flock,
took advantage of the post,
Betrayed the youngest ones,
A real wolf in shepherd's clothes

Instead of guiding towards the light,
You used that twisted, vile, mind
To manipulate, and take, scarring them for life

Pre-chorus
Is it getting hot, under that collar?

Now that your cover’s blown
You’ve been exposed, the awful truth,
Acts so evil, that your own god won’t help you
Is it getting hot under that collar?
Well it’s hotter where you’re going,
So settle in and come to grips with your uncomfortable death.

The snake hidden among the pews,
with such a savage, toxic bite,
Size up the prey as you pontificate
About the promise of the afterlife

Well dear god I hope there’s a heaven,
So they can see your wretched face,
As the gates slam shut, condemning you
A prisoner of your own faith

Is it getting hot, under that collar?
Is it getting hot, prey tell, me father?
Chorus

For no punishment on earth,
Can make up for the harm you’ve done,
So I hope you spend your days trembling,
I can’t wait to watch you burn. X2

credits

released May 24, 2019
© 2019 Catholic Guilt

Written and performed by Catholic Guilt.
Catholic Guilt are Brenton Harris and Bryce Novotny.
The Awful Truth was mixed, mastered and produced by Ash Daws and Evan Lee at the Loud Noise Estate.
Additional instrumentation on the track provided by Jess Porter (Guitar/Keys/Vocals)
and Evan Lee (Drums/Vocals)

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