Stigmata

Altering the human flesh to wretched proportions
 As all symmetry vaporizes into distortion
 The statutes bled tears of blood
 In my filthy hands, disgusting signs of stigmata
 Sealed are the ears of hope covered in shame
 Eyes pierced by a thousand thorns, yet the faithful bewail his name
 It's an inhuman tragedy to metamorphose unstately
 While skin stretched to tear, absolution became real
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 Hundreds of tongues I spoke
 With every blasphemed his throne
 While spastic seizures controlled
 My insides turned to stone
 With every language
 With every word
 With all conviction
 I denounce your faith
 Hundreds of tongues I spoke
 With every blasphemed his throne
 While spastic seizures controlled
 My insides turned to stone
 The statues bled tears of blood
 In my filthy hands, disgusting signs of stigmata
 Prove that I am the unchosen one
 Made of sin to be a savior
 Savior, savior, savior, savior