Anathallo - Cafetorium Lyrics
You were baptized by a dollop from a cool whip bowl(finger flung)Sulfur water, holy water from the drinking fountain of the high school cafetoriumAmong the great cloud when Margie whispered "Amen"bulletins slapped back at the heat to move the moist dead airI was still unborn, but I have heard the first handAnd Jack says that the body of loveAnd the hearts thereof can be baptized in the beads of their own sweatSalt rings like the outlined shroud on the tomb of your skinWe saw it on the VHSThe building stood erectThe march and the singing tongues processedThe crucifix cut from Styrofoam swung flung over your shoulderRaining golden glitter from the glue-gun borderWe thought about the easy yokeMy mind, my heart, choked