Dirty God

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I woke up bare in a bed soaked through with sweat
I washed my hands and the water turned black
I heard your prayer and I walked out through the gates
Solemnly swear in one name
The pride of your faith

I cut my skin and I poured out all your fear
You wondered why I couldn't feel it
The blade was dull so I pushed it further in
Blood of a man whose fate ain't worth the care to save
The pride of your faith

Bring me all your cuts and your bruises
So I can lay my hands upon them
Bring me all your women and children
So I can send them straight to heaven
If you could touch your god you would strangle it
The pride of your faith

Show me all your woes and your worries
So I can give you all the answers
Show me all your skin and your organs
So I can bite out all the cancer
If you could just see yourself reflected in me
You wouldn't feel safe

Bring me all your cuts and your bruises
So I can lay my hands upon them
Bring me all your women and children
So I can send them straight to heaven
If you could touch your god you would strangle it
The pride of your faith

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from Dirty God, released June 26, 2014

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