| Tie me to the rack! |
| Feed me to the lash!
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| Light me up atop a pile of holy Heaven’s trash
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| Eternity’s too long a wait kneeling at the cross
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| Flood the gates of paradise to wash you from my thoughts
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| I could go blind
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| Sleep 1,000 years
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| Still I’d see you every night
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| Like a reflection in the mirror
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| Can’t clean to disappear
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| Still I see you every night
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| Tie me to the rack! |
| Feed me to the lash!
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| Light me up atop a pile of holy Heaven’s trash
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| Eternity’s too long a wait kneeling at the cross
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| Flood the gates of paradise to wash you from my thoughts
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| All the stars will hang, the sky will take a bow
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| The moon will flash a fang in an executioner’s gown
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| All the tongues of Babel will call you by your name
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| Along that hidden path hand in hand again
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| Tie me to the rack! |
| Feed me to the lash!
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| Light me up atop a pile of holy Heaven’s trash
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| Eternity’s too long a wait kneeling at the cross
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| Flood the gates of paradise to wash you from my thoughts
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| An avalanche in heaven, a rapture in reverse
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| I’ll stand beneath the ladder to worship at your curse
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| The martyrs will return to bask amongst the flame
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| Along that hidden path hand in hand again
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| All the stars will hang, the sky will take a bow
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| The moon will flash a fang in an executioner’s gown
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| All the tongues of Babel will call you by your name
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| Along that hidden path hand in hand again |