If you could only see the beast you've made of me - visualosities;
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'd ground
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