Virgin Tongues,Filthy Hands

You talk so pure

For someone so fucking dirty

You preach restraint with starving eyes

Quote scripture like an alibi

Your mouth stays clean your conscience not

You rot behind the words you've taught

You shame the flesh obsess the skin

Call desire original sin

But every rule you scream aloud

Is just a mirror you won't look around

You love the lie that I'm unclean

It keeps you holy in between

Your virtue's loud your morals thin

I see the filth beneath the hymn

Virgin tongues filthy hands

You bless the blade then cut us down

Say forgive me like a spell

While bodies pile on sacred ground

Virgin tongues filthy hands

You choke on guilt you'll never own

You fucking hate what you desire

So you punish it in stone

You call it love when it obeys

Call it evil when it strays

You need a whore to feel like saints

Need someone blamed to keep you clean

You fear a woman who won't flinch

Who won't beg mercy won't repent

So you brand her wicked brand her wrong

While you touch god with crooked hands

You don't want truth you want control

A leash disguised as saving souls

You don't fear sin you fear release

You fear the power you can't police

Virgin tongues filthy hands

You bless the blade then cut us down

Say forgive me like a spell

While bodies pile on sacred ground

Virgin tongues filthy hands

You choke on guilt you'll never own

You fucking hate what you desire

So you punish it in stone

I watched you feast on broken trust

Call it teaching call it just

You fed on shame you fed on fear

Then wondered why the truth disappeared

You never wanted us redeemed

You wanted silence pale and meek

But I won't crawl I won't comply

I won't let you fucking rewrite me