Open wounds like the marks of christ Bleeding from my wrists the veins are sliced Ripping flesh as the blade sinks in like nails in my wrists The ceremony begins
Bleeding out the holy ghost The devil raises his glass as he proposes a toast To the death of my flesh To the death of my faith As I'm nailed to the cross And I'm consumed by hate
I bear the scars of christ By the illusion of grace
Bleeding out the holy ghost Nailed to the cross My severed veins are drying out Nailed to the cross The crown of shame pierces my brow Nailed to the cross The crows of hell feast on my eyes Nailed to the fucking cross I bear the scars of christ By the illusion of grace
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