[Verse 1]
My sweet lord was at the mobile home, softly crying
Painting nails, eating flesh, drinking defiled blood with everyone

[Chorus]
I’ll rise to die again, I’ll rise to die again
I’ll rise to die again
You won’t find my body 'cause I made poor friends

[Verse 2]
Bloody lips, taking sips, in what i’m putting out now
Drinking ammonia, without anyone, mixed with my savior's tears

[Chorus]
I’ll rise to die again, I’ll rise to die again
I’ll rise to die again
You won’t find my body 'cause I have no friends