I want to hold you
I want tear out your wings
I want to stain you
I'll wash your soul unclean
I want to kiss you
I want to poison your lips
Take me like communion
I am your salvation
I want to break you
I want you bloody on your knees
I'll be your temptress
A snake whispering in your tree
Holy Holy
I'll be your church I'll be your king
Holy Holy
And when you pray your soul to keep
You know that you can't run from me
Holy Holy
I want you strung out
Tethered and trembling
Let me semprify your body
Let me set your spirit free
I want you silent
I want you too shy to speak
I love you fragile
When you're weak, you belong to me
Holy Holy
I'll be your church I'll be your king
Holy Holy
And when you pray your soul to keep
You know that you can't run from me
Holy Holy
Run, run
Run, run
Holy Holy
I'll be your church I'll be your king
Holy Holy
And when you pray your soul to keep
You know that you can't run from me
Holy Holy
I'll be your father
I'll be the ghost inside your sleep
Make me your Jesus
Your unholy trinity
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