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Ripped Flesh


[Verse 1]
Jaw tight
Rust on my teeth
I spit church glass
You call it belief

Tattooed guilt
On the side of my neck
You want pure love
I want your respect

Sleep with my sins
Laid out in a row
Every "I’m fine"
Is another chokehold

You want a hero
Go swipe on your phone
I’m just a wound
That learned to throw stones

[Chorus]
You want an angel?
I’m a vile little halo (hey!)
Crooked over one black eye
Dripping from the payload

I’m not your savior
I’m the scar you can’t let go
Screaming in your Sunday clothes
(I’m your vile little halo)

[Verse 2]
Steel toe heart
On your mama’s clean floor
Left mud prints
All the way to the door

I kiss like a threat
Talk sweet, then I twist it
Every soft word
Got venom in it

Sermons in my head
All caps, all static
But I kneel to the itch
Of a bad habit

You pray for my soul
While I laugh in the pew
If hell has a dress code
It looks like you

[Chorus]
You want an angel?
I’m a vile little halo (yeah!)
Crooked over one black eye
Dripping from the payload

I’m not your savior
I’m the scar you can’t let go
Screaming in your Sunday clothes
(I’m your vile little halo)

[Bridge]
Hands up
Like you’re turning me in
Sing it like
You confess every sin

Hands up
If you’re broken like me
Let the hurt in your throat
Turn to gasoline (hey!)

[Chorus]
You want an angel?
I’m a vile little halo
Crooked over one black eye
Dripping from the payload

I’m not your savior
I’m the scar you can’t let go
Screaming in your Sunday clothes
(I’m your vile little halo)

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