Chains to Sleep in the Shovel's Bed Lyrics

My sins have been paid for.
Stack the deck.
Omnipotent, turn the innocent.
I screamed, limping away with precious speed.
My precious thing knew the taste of antifreeze.
Oh my god, who made my brown eyes green,
Never forgave a thing.
Drunk on worship, power, and glory.
He hates me and wants me locked up.
Beat the water to stone.
Run across.
Purring, predict the smell of my blood
As I'm chained to my bed with a shovel.
My noble fantasy, the worst yet to possess me