Lyrics
All in a circle like a ritual
Back and forth, through the door
Dressed in lacy white on the concrete floor
Breathing in and out, feel a pain in my chest
Aw babe
Don't you wanna feel that way
While I'm sleeping sound they carry out
Fresh blood, the lamb
A blade in hand
Give me some time, I'll be like them
Altar of the queen
New work they bring
Give flesh and bone to understand how rotten in my skin I am