Plastic Jesus in Overdrive
"It is only a religion"
There is a lonely plastic Jesus thrown in the dark attic.
I love my plus and minus, I love my injecting pleasing static.
It is all automatic, it is all autocratic, divinely erratic.
Plastic Jesus feels my needs.
Plastic Jesus overdrives my set of beliefs.
I am best when my vagabond heart is dancing on my knees.
Plastic Jesus, save, save me... please.
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