Jesus Tori letra

the soiled ground for the sacrifice,
dispelled, crippling, faulty, holyland.

i am your martyr, your stigmata...
the tears turn to blood, beneath my eyes.

my body listens... as you whisper.
my fingers bend... as i'm nailed to your cross

the splinters etch... hearts in my back.
i denounce this crucifixion, i deman another sacrifice.

a cast shadow over this narrow hill,
pulling my fingers from these nails...

there will be no use for a second coming.

The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Letras

• ...If They Holler, Don't Let Go Pt. 2
• Alright, I Admit... It Was A Whore House
• An Aptly Fictional Description
• An Exercise In Self Portature: Go Shoot Yourself
• Bambi The Hooker And A Case A Beer
• Blue Dress
• Category
• Civeta Dei
• Clarissa Explains Cuntainment
• Cradle In The Crater
• Document.Gracebudd
• Don't Get Blood On My Prada Shoes
• Ease My Siamese
• El Pinata De La Muerte
• Gallery Of Thrills
• Given Life
• Glory Kingdom
• Grandfather
• I'll Make My Own Hours
• If These Bullets Could Talk
• Imagine Nation Express
• Interspecies
• Jay Walking Backwards
• Jesus Tori
• Last Laughter
• Like A Cat
• Marvin's Jungle
• My Sharona (the Knack)
• Of Fear
• Operating On A Rerun Episode
• Paper Weight Pigs
• Raised And Erased
• Retort, Rebuild, Remind
• Rise Up Mountain
• Ruin The Smile
• Sleeping With The Fishes, See?
• Sword Swallower
• Texas Dolly
• The Devil's Dick Disaster
• The Garden's All Nighters
• The League Of Endangered Odditie
• The Proud Parents Convention Held In The ER
• The Try (Thank You)
• The Weekly Wars
• To catch a Tiger
• Tombo's Wound