From my sacred sandblasted pew
A stain glass jesus jumps into view
A prayer and a nod is a job to do
What led me to this quiet place
A swallowed sum that changed my face
What a shame my name became
I bruise when I blush
I won't go down in a bed
The world's a graveyard of bodies and souls
Bending and breaking on man-made thrones
Thin skin, brittle bones
Of all the pieces I've left out
Of all my thoughts given in to doubt
Just sweat and blood to wipe from my brow
I bruise when I blush
I won't go down in a bed

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