Blasphemer

Blasphemer, you're not too blessedYou're a mystery messBlasphemerYou've come untiedYou've come undressedBlasphemerClose your eyes and the world succumbsCherry bide, lovely laser lungsBlasphemerThe throne by defaultCertainly's not my faultBlasphemerBlasphemer, you know your placeTurn off your faceBlasphemerBind my limbs but untie the truthOld or young, we're the same as youBlasphemerYou're not too blessedYou're a mystery messYou've come untiedYou've come undressedYou know your placeTurn off your face