Song lyrics
I was so young and vestal then,
You know it hurt me,
But I'm breathing so I guess I'm still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Got my hands bound,
And my head down,
And my eyes closed,
My throat wide open.
Do unto others what has been done to me,
Do unto others what has been done to you.
I'm treading water,
I need to sleep a while.
My lamb and martyr, you look so precious.
Won't you come a bit closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this,
I can't stand to burn too long.
Release in this sodomy.
For one sweet moment I am whole.
Do unto you now what has been done to me,
Do unto you now what has been done.
You're breathing so I guess you're still alive
Even if signs seem to tell me otherwise.
Won't you come on a bit closer,
Close enough so I can smell you.
I need you to feel this.
I need this to make me whole.
Release in the sodomy.
For I am your witness that blood and flesh can be trusted.
For I am your witness that blood and flesh can be trusted.
And only this one holy medium brings me peace of mind.
Got your hands bound,
And your head down,
And your eyes closed.
You look so precious now.
(Show me something
Thought I could make it end
Thought I could wash the stains away
Thought I could break the circle if I
Slipped right into your skin
So sweet was your surrender
We have become one
I have become my terror
And you my precious lamb and martyr.)
I have found some kind of temporary sanity in this
Shit, blood, and cum on my hands.
I've come round full circle.
My lamb and martyr,
This will be over soon.
You look so precious. [6x]
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