Stick those sticks into my soul
Inflict me to my dying day
Face me with an effaced reality
which even God would turn away
Don't you dare avoid the obvious
tension of what's there before your eyes
Speaking spittle into my eyes
isn't what I bargained for,
you see it for yourself
truth be told
Hells bells, it's the story
of my life,
told from far too long
A story well we all know well.
The breathes are shorter now
Heaving and shallow
I thought this ground was supposed to be
hallowed
Hallowed by thy name
Hallowed be thy name
Hallowed by thy name
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