Ascend - Subterranean Masquerade

Pray

For my submission, dedicated far away

It makes it better

As long as I repent

In colors of a blushed proposal

My faith will never end

Your dresses, they’re descended from the jaws of heaven

Your advent

Fed your worshipers' stomach

Your second coming

Pockets overspent

Pure cement

Do your worst so I just might have to

Convert my convents once again

Pray

I might as well

To every curve around your wishing well

Dresses will ascnd

Your own jaws of heaven

My faith will nevr end

My faith will never end

Your advent

Fed your worshipers' stomach

Your second coming

Pockets overspent

Pure cement

Do your worst so I just might have to

Convert my convents once again

Your notes through the cracks

My walls, they still fall apart…

God has only lovers