there is no god up in the sky tonight no sign of heaven anywhere in sight all that was true is left behind once i could see now i am blind don t want the dreams you try to sell this disease i give it to myself how does it feel suck suck suck how does it feel suck suck suck she makes it sweeter than the sun it gets too tight i come undone i bow my head to confess the temple walls are made of flesh runs up my arm til i m on track itches the skin right off my back i ll heal your wounds i ll set you free i m jesus christ on ecstasy how does it feel suck suck suck how does it feel suck suck suck how does it feel suck suck suck how does it feel a thousand lips a thousand tongues a thousand throats a thousand lungs how does it feel a thousand ways to make it true i want to do terrible things to you how does it feel how does it feel how does it feel 