Bring It In A Manger

You questioned her legs, spread on the table Vultures that prey in her bosom, cursed her questions Said she was dead anyway A virgin mild scream She wasn't dead, just wasted Said I'll find a true eagle some day Give him my genitals in a paper cup Give him my soul and rainbow Lie (?), sing this song Take a god from his list Push a baby from these legs Bring it to him in a manger