We peel back the curtain
for another early morning sermon
you are my religion
you're the devil
but I'm never certain
did we fall to lust?
did we fail to trust?
did we lie until our mouths rotted
and filled with rust?
the symbolism's heavy
and the conversation's petty
it's not worth your time
don't even bother to forget me
I'll crawl out of your head when I'm done
If you only let me