Locusts, tornadoes
 Crosses and [bad word] halos
 They follow, they follow

 Lashes and grins
 [bad word] backwards medicines
 They follow, they know

 I might need you to lead
 And part the sea so we can cross
 It they follow us still
 I might need you to kill

 Every room and every human at will
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 They'll drown your disease
 They'll pound you with the love of Jesus
 They follow, they follow

 They'll own your days
 They're only God's babies
 They follow, they know

 I might need you to hack
 And cover the tracks so we can hide
 It they sight us still
 I might need you to kill

 They can tell me what to read
 They can tell me what to eat
 They can beat me and send me the bill!! 

 But they tell me what to feel? 
 And I might need you to kill...