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I will spill into your body |
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And make you into me oh |
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I'm sure I demand a change in your faith and of course your stability |
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I descend your taste |
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It always confesses all to me |
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I demand the carnal the sins and the saints to give you what your worth |
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I know this all seems so new |
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It's just |
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I feel so useless |
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Why can't we just pull ourselves out |
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This is a call to worship |
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Your filthy tongues and your lustful eyes |
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Let them take you as far in life as your weak knees |
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I know this all seems so new |
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It's just |
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I feel so useless |
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Why can't we just pull ourselves out |