The thorns crush my spine send them to the swine I choke the pleasure and I drown in dust All my cares are bones of rust Chorus Wash me, Cleanse me, Heal me, Make me a mothman Wash me, Cleanse me, Heal me, Make me a man Touch your garments just for fun I am a match unto the sun I want to fly into Your light I want to fly into Your light
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