[ WP ] I could see it in their hooded glances and practiced smiles .

I could see it in their hooded glances and practiced smiles 
 I could see it in their forced laughter and careful guile 
 Intentions well hidden, they cursed my name 
 as anathema maranatha, Lord come 
 and put me beneath their feet. 
 
 Yet still rising, I seek more than their empty praise 
 in that house tearing, tormenting for days 
 without end, they curse each other just the same 
 as anathema maranatha, Lord come 
 and put them all beneath his feet. 
 
 Fuck their Lord, their God that subjects them 
 to adultery and polygamist shit, if God is just then 
 will the hammer fall and put them all to shame 
 as anathema maranatha, Lord come 
 and puts them all beneath his feet. 
 
 If that God comes and puts them down 
 as evil, then worthy is the King whose crown 
 shall put me under. Call my name 
 as anathema maranatha, Lord come 
 and put us all beneath Your feet. 
 

