Carve your commandments in my skin
Burn the laws into my mind
Don't let me be without your words

Please help me break this curse
Will I rejoice or fall from grace
Without your hands to carry me
I rot

Am I your prize creation, will you always love me
Will you lead me down these empty halls and long dark paths
Oh Devine creator I will always follow till the end of time with body, soul, heart and mind

For my sins I'm willing to admit, I'm on my knees I beg of you please.
Please take me, I said I'm his
Please take me I say I'm his.

Am I your prize creation, will you always love me
Will you lead me down these empty halls and long dark paths
Oh Devine creator I will always follow till the end of time with body, soul, heart and mind

For my sins I'm willing to admit, I'm my knees I beg of you please.
Take me, I said I'm his
Take me I say I'm his.

Oh, the serpent has a grip on me
I can feel his scales and his teeth
The serpent has a grip on me
I can feel his scales and his teeth

The truth is in front of me, but my eyes are sewn shut, by the oppressors and by him. sewn shut oh god these sewn shut.