I finally figured a piece that could fit
Decent enough to mention
That gets deeper with each visit
And though it wasn't my intention
We invented vivid scriptures Shakespeare would weep to
Crackheads could sleep to
That's just the calm of absolution as it creeps through
We never needed a deity's forgiveness or god to bear witness
To this shit that we do behind closed doors cause in these moments I'm finally yours
And that's all that should matter