Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Friday, February 13, 2015
If the heavens ever did speak...
Take me to church,
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies,
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife.
Offer me my deathless death,
good God, let me give you my life.
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