They say my blood is clean
They say my blood is cursed
They say my blood is cursed
The bed joys, the spills, and thirst
The bed joys, the spills, and thirst
I know that I'll have my time
I know that I'll have my time
I know that I'll have my time
When my blood turns into wine
When my blood turns into wine
It was hard to escape
When changes were made
To break my heart
To break my healing bones
But I met a bride
With sad looking eyes
And like a swallow
She carried me home
Lord knows I've tried to survive
Lord knows I've tried to survive
Make it through the night
Make it through the night
How dangerous my hands are on fire
How dangerous my hands are on fire
Light up like a funeral
Light up like a funeral
Light up like a funeral pile
Light up like a funeral pile
It was hard to escape
When changes were made
To break my healing bones
But I met a bride
With sad looking eyes
Like a swallow
She carried me home
But how could I know
I needed her so
To heal my broken bones
With love, flesh and cum
She came with the sun
To lay in my field of stone
To lay in my field of stone
She came with the sun

All I've done will be reversed
I pray it will be reversed
My bad choices, fears, and thirst
My bad choices, fears, and thirst
I pray it will be reversed