The Last Bison - Iscariot lyrics

Woe unto you Double crossing the Son of Man For in the dish you have dipped your hand Lo you come here To deliver the deliverer From simple kiss into tainted hands Iscariot, Iscariot The devil has you now You're set up for betrayal Iscariot, Iscariot The devil has you now Your kiss tastes like a crown of thorns I have used, I have used Your unbelief, to set them free So die now, die now my Judas