Jesus, the Christ
You spit me out like blood and broken teeth
I am a dove soaked in gasoline
What do you see when I pray
A lukewarm desperation, I'm afraid
Snake your black tongue down my throats and vomit love into my mouth
Do I taste like wood and nails
Like slaughtered lamb
I would love you if you ever showed your face
But I'm alone
I'm afraid
Snake your black tongue down my throat
And vomit love into my mouth
I will never be the daughter of an absentee father
Jesus Christ consumes me because I refuse to eat his flesh, drink his blood
I am a dove soaked in gasoline
What do you see when I pray
A lukewarm desperation, I'm afraid
Snake your black tongue down my throats and vomit love into my mouth
Do I taste like wood and nails
Like slaughtered lamb
I would love you if you ever showed your face
But I'm alone
I'm afraid
Snake your black tongue down my throat
And vomit love into my mouth
I will never be the daughter of an absentee father
Jesus Christ consumes me because I refuse to eat his flesh, drink his blood
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Writer(s): Zach Staska
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