sermon

Cut me open, let me feel you ripping up my skin
I'm a masochist at best, I'll let you come right in
Pulling out my heart (I let it happen)
Laying in the dark (I heard you laughing)

Chain me up so tight that I can't feel my wrist
And let me stare at you in anguish, losing oxygen
Treat you like a god, just let me worship
Leaking blood out at the sermon
Put me down right on my knees
And I'll be good for you for certain

Let me prove to you I'm worth it
I'll make you my only purpose
I'll be waiting till the winter ends
Just let me be of service

Look at me now, fucking collapsing
I don't wanna feel fucking anything
Evеry time I dream, fucking relapsing
Sipping it straight, fucking kеrosene

Look at me now, fucking collapsing
I don't wanna feel fucking anything
Every time I dream, fucking relapsing
Sipping it straight, fucking kerosene

(Let me be that one, one)
(And let me feel your touch)
(And let me be your crutch, crutch)
(Until you've had enough)



Credits
Writer(s): Austen Cheng, Mitchell Kinkade
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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