Lyrics Saint - The Kindred

Saint

Basically I’ve gotten tired
The bacchanal, I’m coming down
It’s been day after day and I’ve withered away
I will pay, maybe not today
Wait and see
The patience of a saint in me
Along with the lust of a bitch that’s in heat
I’m indulgence to a T
Faithfully, I could have been Abraham if I gave a damn
But the beast that’s in you’s just a pup to the beast that’s in me
Emptiness is hard to swallow
I’m less than kind and less inclined
Would you please stay away, I’m a walking sickness
But hold me close
‘Cause you’re the one I need the most
I’m quickly burning from the inside
But that’s not gonna change a single thing
I’m still a skin that’s begging to be flayed
So you can rip me down