the transubstantiationalist - pursesnatchers lyrics
well it feels like i spend most my time cleaning wine off of shirt fronts you spilled while you’re nervous
well i’m not quite a saint, but i might have a prayer if you put in a word for me at my canonization
i know the pope and i know he knows transubstantiation when he sees it and he sees blood when he’s loosening b-ttons from your shirt front
in the night, near the end, when you yawned with your arms: you reached like a radio tower
well the buzz and the hum of the night in your room was you sending out casting calls for doctors who will swear you’re contagious
i’m not going away
i’m not going away
every time you see me it’s twilight and tragic
you’re sick of seeing snow and tuning in static
you’re just an empty threat or two away from a crackup
you pray that it p-sses
his holiness can be so very persuasive
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