Here comes the Judgement train! Git on board! - Nick Cave

In a clap-board shack with a roof of tin,
Where the rain came down and leaked within,
A young mother frozen on a concrete floor,
With a bottle and a box and a cradle of straw.

If you're involved with imagination and the creative process, it's not such a difficult thing to believe in a God. But I'm not involved in any religions, and I've never intended to make religious records or records that preach some kind of point of view.

I tried to kill it in my bed,
I gagged it with a pillow,
But awoke the nuns inside my head.