THE CRUCIFIXION
You pin me up,
You nail me down,
You string my hands,
You purse my lips,
Stain my soul,
This fashion is
your eternal insignia.
Eons, you made love me to thus,
Now, you crucify………….
You pin me up,
You nail me down,
You string my hands,
You purse my lips,
Stain my soul,
This fashion is
your eternal insignia.
Eons, you made love me to thus,
Now, you crucify………….
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