Disciple - Mothman

The thorns crush my spine
send them to the swine
I choke the pleasure and I drown in dust
All my cares are bones of rust

Chorus
Wash me, Cleanse me, Heal me,
Make me a mothman
Wash me, Cleanse me, Heal me,
Make me a man

Touch your garments just for fun
I am a match unto the sun
I want to fly into Your light
I want to fly into Your light

Written by:
Anthony Bowers, Chris Joyce, Dave Rowbothom, Robert Harding

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