You tried to spit at the sun
To put it out like a burning ember
She has a porcelain soul
As you call under the moon, make it heard
Make this bed and sleep forever
She has a porcelain soul
'Cause the life you live is less than alive
As they scream let them burn
You know she'll burn at the hands of your king
As they scream let them burn
You know you won't, you won't forgive them
She crawls through the dirt like a four legged spider
He's there laying beside her
And the serpent's tongue is wrapped around her neck
Let them burn, let them burn
And he knows that she died inside
And he knows
Open hands hold porcelain souls
Into the eyes of a traitor I still see a believer, the witness is here
She's a witch and I love her
Buy back her soul with the blood of the savior
Is it too much to forgive? The witness is here
Open hands hold porcelain souls
She falls to her knees and she begs for forgiveness
As the heavens open their gates the wood burns and the fires blaze
But he bought back her soul with the blood of the savior

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