A snarling takedown of ministerial betrayal dressed in Christian platitudes. Hired to fix a sinking ship, scapegoated by coward VPs, cut by leaders who couldn’t work Outlook but made the rules anyway.
“You broke the law with a hymn on your breath. Called it Christian love while you planned my death.”
The song builds from tight, clipped verses through sneering pre-choruses to explosive bitter choruses. The bridge drops to menacing bass and voice — “You kept the fool, you cut the spine, outsourced the brains and called it divine” — before erupting into gang vocals and triumphant spite.
Ends on a single clean guitar, almost laughing: “Have a blessed, blessed day.”