The prayer by Reg Valley Lyrics

(Verse)
Heavenly Father
I'm hoping that you're helping me prosper
I'm having these thoughts where
My dick and balls are stuck in these thots
And I'm stuck in these thoughts where
I'm gossamer
The fucking heat's on and
I'm generally lost, and I'm bonkers
Keep my head out the water
Dear Father
Please grant me serenity
To stray from an Amphetamine
Benzodiazepine to null the memory
Specialty
Is the negative energy
Wade in the water
Know 'low the trough is
Cathartic liberty: My sarcophagus
Fiend, Fool, Fufu, Fake-fuck, Faggot
Cuff-dragging
Pay to muster guts of a non-plastic
Bombastic sinner
My sentiments won't deliver
My liver quiver's in bed when I'm
Thinking of whiskey rivers
Sh-sh-shiver at the thought of her quitting on me
Lonely than a dog in Michael Vic's apartment
Full intent to harm it
Reg Valley
Kid sadly scoffing
Skid-marks on the torso
Rip marks in the coffin
Water rise as I'm cauterizing my thoughts
Every slide through a door is another time for remorse
Lord
Why the constant barrage
Of godless trog-thoughts
Self harm, I'll draw blood
My lungs all charred up
From Marlboro butts
Liver
All scarred up
From Styrofoam cups
I'll try the wrong drugs
'Til I and I's cured
I'll try the wrong drugs
'Til I and I's cured
(Lord)
(Valley)