There is no god up in the sky, tonight No sign of heaven, anywhere in sight All that was true is left behind Once i could see now i am blind Don't want the dream you try to sell This disease i give to myself how does it feel? suck suck suck She makes it sweeter than the sun It gets too tight, i come undone I bow my head to confess The temple walls are made of flesh Runs up my arms til i'm on track It rips the skin right off my back I heal your wounds i set you free I'm jesus christ on ecstacy how does it feel? suck suck suck A thousand lips A thousand tongues A thousand throats A thousand lungs A thousand ways to make it true I want to do terrible things to you how does it feel? suck suck suck
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