But there's still tomorrow, forget the sorrow

CAESURA

I will spill into your body
And make you into me, oh im sure..

I demand a change in your faith,
And of course your stability.
I descend your taste,
It always confesses all to me.
I demand the carnal, the sins, and the saints
To give you what your worth.
I know this all seems so new,
It's just i feel so useless.
Why can't we just pull ourselves out?
This is a call to worship
Your filthy tongues and your lustful eyes.
Let them take you as far in life as your weak knees.
I know this all seems so new,
It's just i feel so useless.
Why can't we just pull ourselves out?

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