Seraphim

Walk in the cathedral
The seraphim stare down at me
Their wing are mine to touch
Golden alters wooden Christ
Who's feet I shyly kissed
Feet I shyly kissed
Traveled in a stage coach
Rumbled through the night
Held our bundles in our laps
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I once shot up with holy water
When I dreamed that you had left
Faced me as you flew away
With leaves of laurel crown
I shot up with holy water
You were crowned leaves of laurels
Found the men rеsponsible
Shot my enemiеs [?]
Shot again
A coup de grace
I wrap them all in linen
I lay them down in boxes
Sail them out to sea
I snuck back to the village
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I layed them in linen
Sail them out to sea
I am your almighty and
Lowliest of slaves
Everything you took from them and
Everything you gave
She whom you forsook
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I'm going to feed and
Shine down
Glory all your days
On you
Chosen one
I'm the one who raped you
Who you think of when you beat off
Potion that you drink
When you take solace at the Lethe
I'm your high priest
I'm the prayer you repeat
Sacrificial lamb lies bleeding at your feet
You, my messiah
Kneel kneel
And take communion
Open your mouth mouth
And take the host
This is my blood my blood
This is my body my body
Taste the wine
Open your throat
I am your lord your lord
Be my temptation my temptation
Be my seduction seduction
I can’t resist I can't resist
Now my Mary Magdalene
Now my Jesus Christos
Savior savior
Nemesis nemesis
My cross my cross
My joy
My sanctuary
[?] bite an apple
The golden domed [?]
Show me moonless skies
Sought you in confessionals
And when your voice I heard
Spilled my sins into you
And you became a seraphim
Carried me away
On wings of felt and broken quill
Cloaked in stony liquefaction
One hand stretched out beseeching
The other raised to blast
Now you turn your arms and fold me
In glory we're consumed

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