Caesura

I will spill into your bodyAnd make you into me oh I'm sureI demand a change in yourfaith and of course your stabilityI descend your tasteIt always confesses all to meI demand the carnal the sins andthe saints to give you what your worthI know this all seems so newIt's just I feel so uselessWhy can't we just pull ourselves outThis is a call to worshipYour filthy tongues and your lustful eyesLet them take you as far in life as your weak kneesI know this all seems so newIt's just I feel so uselessWhy can't we just pull ourselves out