“CAGE OF SKIN”

Velvet chains on a Sunday prayer
She begs the whip like a secret heir
Daddy’s gone but left the stain
In every moan, I hear his name
Sin in silence, guilt in bloom
She lights the candle, I fill the room
Eyes wide shut, her faith is thin
She screams for God— I sink within
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[Pre-Chorus]
No laws between us, no words to defend
She calls me priest… I pretend

In the cage of skin, we rot divine
Saints don’t bleed, but whores confide
I taste her grief, she drinks my crime
We **** like echoes lost in time

List of names on a marble screen
Politicians licking children clean
Don’t ask questions, bite the soap
The system chokes while bishops grope
She wears a mask of virtue pure
But rides me raw, unsure, impure
Her mother's voice inside her head
But all she wants is to be fed

Do you love me?
No… I own you.
Am I a monster?
No… you're what they made you.
Am I sick?
Yes… but legal.

In the cage of skin, we rot divine
Saints don’t bleed, but whores confide
I taste her grief, she drinks my crime
We **** like echoes lost in time

Slow fade with grinding distortion]
New face, new drug, new hole to fill
No obsession lasts, but the hunger will…
She was never the one
Just the vessel… for the next sin.