[Verse 1] The snake bit the child on the hand The father picked up the snake and cut its head off The boy stood up, touched the man Mother saw him touch her husband, started buggin Grabbed a kitchen knife Plunged it in her chest just to briefly see the covant Boy steps over his dying father ti creepily Stare into the eyes of the child watching on the TV Kid hids the floor until her epileptic seizure Leaves ger paramedics follow standard procedure Dispatch radios, "We got a jumper on the roof." They pack up drive to the scene and almost hit a youth Running from three armed teens pulling death from their waist He dips into an alley, paramedics climb the stair case Bullets find a place in his back, he pounds the church door Tires squeel, he falls into police arms, they hit the floor Jumper looks down at the priest, her toes grip the ledge She spreads her arms and takes a step after he says [Chorus] LORD HAVE MERCY, LORD HAVE MERCY LORD HAVE MERCY, LORD HAVE MERCY [Verse 2] The preacher leaves the precinct, signed papers, then prayed soft Enters the church from the side front entrance taped off He drops to his knees, reached to the ceiling for forgiveness In his mind, every child's face he had inflicted his sickness Turns to a woman crying with a gun to his lid She pulls the trigger twice then screams, "See if he forgives!" Runs to her car, ditches the gun in the dumpster A homeless man picks up the pistol diggin for supper Cops tell him to drop the weapon, he turns regardless They shoot up the trash and leave him dead in the garbage The coroner zips the black bag up over his head Loads him in the truck, turns to the cops and says [Chorus] [Verse 3] Soft sounds of gospel play in the distance From a radio the coroner surrounded by student physicians He goes to work, removing lead from the cadaver The group takes note, returns upstairs shortly after They joke of how the dead reek with no respect for the deceased And curse to hell the homeless man who just killed a priest Double doors slam open and force another episode Little gamer shot in the chest, enters his health codes They don't work, he twitches then spits his last breath to One of the student doctors cryin clutches his nephew He turns to the TV but can't believe his head When the boy on the screen holdin a dead snake says [Chorus]