Kyrie

In my own shaped hole
I’m sitting here eating dirt
In my own shaped hole
I feel misery, now I know I hurt
Kyrie Eleison
She won’t stop washing
She won’t quit holding
She will stay here now
In my own shaped hole
I’m a tailor’s last shirt
In my own shaped hole
I’m a writer’s worried last word
Kyrie Eleison
She won’t stop washing
She won’t quit holding
She will stay here now
I’m tired of all this nonsense
Wash my hands in blood
Got nothing to say in defense
I’m stuck, I’m stuck
Kyrie Eleison