Gods grasp
Neath burgundy knuckles
He is graceful
I want him to come back
Oh holy hand of God
Chisel me once more
Lest I Weep and perish unfinished
God's grasp, oh how you've burdened me
Oh god,grasp me
Do not mirror
Yourself unto thee
I cannot bear it
Oh god, grasp me
This flesh
This chest
Tear it from me wholly
In your image
In my body
In your image
In your image
The apple bound sweetly to my core
Oh god,
Oh god,
Grasp me once more