Masters Of The Flattery

When the water rose above my knees, I took my flesh and I threw it to the sea
 My darling I'm drowning in
 Disbelief
 Fire and brimstone is what they preached to me, but I see the fire they couldn't reach
 With their
 Hands outstretched every one of them was making amends with God, but the fire wasn't hot enough and now
 You're burning alive
 Get your kicks while you can
 We are the masters of the flattery for every man
 Handing habits to the free and taking all that we can
 I can't believe in this, not even if I try as hard as I
 Can
 I'll be the judge of who's wrong and who's right and who's rightfully damned
 Don't play me like a
 MEmber of your congregation
 You're just as crooked as this "
 Christian" nation
 Wait I have made a mistake
 Take me back for Heaven's sake
 I have found myself alone
 Grace, you have made me a saint
 How could you not know my name?
 I was lied to all along