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