R.O.T.W.L.C.F.T.S.C.B.M.H. - Wolf

My skin sagging
My skin bleeding
My skin sewn together

Somehow
I will
Reject
My Skin

They offered me everything
The Church gave me love
They knew my sins
They ask one thing of me
To reject my skin
To become their martyr
To become their god

Written by:
Eve Dyer

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