Preacher Preacher Preacher
Caroliner, Caroliner Rainbow Hernia Milk Queen
Someone is following you
To throw your pie on the floor
They want to take your parts
To clean their sores
Hands at the handle now lets talk peace
The ax has been buried right in my head
Ends up bringing back faith
The cooking stove beast
O ye of little faith
Yell on down the street
We're full grown
We'll lie + be preachin
O Preacher bless this
Necklace of cancer