I clasped my hands in prayer and knelt upon your name
Wishing for a life unchained; in this world of thorns
But here I am, my soul indebted and bound to your throes, to your throes
O leper god, consume me whole, consume me whole
This want rattles and grinds my bones into dust, all turn into dust
No magic nor sorcery can quench this thirst, again and again and again
Each sip from the earthen chalice brings me closer to you
The shackles have brought me into my heels
And I beg to be washed off of this malice
Your arms filled with festering sores, they console
Oh, they comfort!
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