Plastic Saints

Failure exists as a living face in the mirror
Alive like all of us
Living a lie
It's the perfect crime with a witness beside you the whole time
This is the modern day sale of indulgence, as the faithless try to bring heaven home
The corrupt shall live by televised convulsions and the just shall live by faith alone
God save these ravenous animals standing upright to early for their own good
We all fail again