Broken bones snapped by those defiled by sun, Punctured lungs bleeding stars and mud I drained my wrists, became a witch For the first time in my life I felt alive And watched the world regenerate
Bleeding stone cut my throat to ease my pain Mary's smile coiled around her face She named me King, devoured my sin Cut the last remaining tie between my body and reality
Forgotten and renamed, Far from natural, Birth repeating Over again and again and again