Emaciated Holy Figure

Image of the divine deceiver
His words now ignored
Drink my blood, eat my body
Be saved by my emaciated presence
Hang high, torment in the wind
Heed not his words but only his suffering
His holy symbolic figure is the structure to the crumbling church.



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Pillard, John Mcentee, Jim Roe
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