Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Young Eucharists, artist - Parenthetical Girls. Album song Entanglements, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Record label: Tomlab
Song language: English
Young Eucharists |
of all the tender taut and innocent |
sacraments ive tangled with |
celibate or seldom split |
separate as which was writ |
chaste in desperate ways |
and raised of fitful faiths |
patience praised and grace ordained |
in face of these latter days |
but what such traces must remain |
of a phase lately lain to waste |
and what such fates we two betray |
as your sacred legs gave way |
as sure as you are pure my love |
«a touch of blood and so its done» |
and though we spoke in tongues my love |
would surely not send from above |
all the slender soft and supplicant |
sacraments ive sinned against |
as if in which i might relive |
your sanguine skin or sins therein |
put prides and tithes aside if you must |
but faith has nothing left for us |
in stolen moments as such as this |
by which i have placed my trust but |
grace has no such place for us anymore oh |
as sure as they were pure my love |
ive chased of us in everyone |
and though i know all fates succumb my love |
what sanctifies my swollen sum |
but the tender taut and innocent |
freckled flesh ive tampered with |
supped and split or suffered through- |
whod vainly take this place of you |