Clergy lyrics
Half an inch away
Speak before the sweat is even noticed Such a bitter taste I sat... the words I just can't comprehend Ink the scriptures to my feet The bruising swells and apathy Sit so still with skeptic limbs... Penetrate these veins to fill this vile with naivety Sip and have... A taste of my disease And they're dragging you Sacrament has stained My appetite for ceremony crisis A narrow taste for faith... Depends on all the staleness that has formed you Stitch the sins to my gums and teeth A midnight mess of surgery Speak so soft with hectic grins Face the veil that separates Where guilt won't die and is born again Open aisle awaits for my two knees And they're dragging you... And they're dragging you... And they're dragging you... Hands are tied to the clergy's lies and they're dragging you... Well hands are tied to the clergy's lies and they're dragging you... Hands are tied to the clergy's lies and they're dragging you... Hands are tied to the clergy's lies and they're dragging you... Hands are tied to the clergy's lies and they're dragging you...
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