Prefigured in my blood

In my extinguished



Decipher first the themes

Of my cool wicked lady dreams

And show me one holy thing, just one holy thing

And maybe my broken throat might open and sing



I'm tethered to you hand

By fine precarious thread

Let's find nefarious plans

The method means the end



Before you name to yourself

Before I'm nailed by the king

Show me one lone ceremony that ain't as ..........

Show me one holy thing, just one holy thing

Then maybe my broken throat well it might?

Just might open and sing

But a .......... But I ain't seen nothing yet?

And I worship and blame

And I love you like a threat