Carve your commandments in my skin Burn the laws into my mind Don't let me be without your words
Please help me break this curse Will I rejoice or fall from grace Without your hands to carry me I rot
Am I your prize creation, will you always love me Will you lead me down these empty halls and long dark paths Oh Devine creator I will always follow till the end of time with body, soul, heart and mind For my sins I'm willing to admit, I'm on my knees I beg of you please. Please take me, I said I'm his Please take me I say I'm his.
Am I your prize creation, will you always love me Will you lead me down these empty halls and long dark paths Oh Devine creator I will always follow till the end of time with body, soul, heart and mind
For my sins I'm willing to admit, I'm my knees I beg of you please. Take me, I said I'm his Take me I say I'm his.
Oh, the serpent has a grip on me I can feel his scales and his teeth The serpent has a grip on me I can feel his scales and his teeth
The truth is in front of me, but my eyes are sewn shut, by the oppressors and by him. sewn shut oh god these sewn shut.