Cracked hands

Clenched jaw

I watched you carve my name in rot

Spat lies like venom in a

Chapel of fraud

But I bit my tongue

Now I bite through god

You're the itch in my skull

I can't scratch out

A whisper in static

A scream without sound

I scratched your sins into the skin of my chest

Tore off my nails from the bed in unrest

You fed on the weak, thought I would stay blind

Caged in fear when I cross your mind

Say grace, choke on your shame

Every lie you dressed in my name

You're a scar with no meaning

I'm the stain in your eyes

I'm the weight in your chest

I've just begun

You can't out-pray what you've done to me

I bring absolution violently

Spit it out!

Every vow, every hollow plea

I'll chew on the crown

If it means you bleed like me

Tell the sinners that I'm home

Tell your god I came alone

I carry wrath like a sacred rite

Crucified in hate, baptized in spite

I carry wrath like a sacred rite

Crucified in hate, baptized in spite