Deny

Fell out of a shell to be burned away

Deny, deny, denied

I killed you a thousand times, don't know how to say

I try, I try, I tried

Grown in

One too many skin, I'm a callous hand

Writhing in her spit, one with red eyes

Slow death, slow

Spirit in one hand, and the other hand

Waves our guilt away

Priestess

Holiest rank, bend my body

Fell out of a shell to be burned away

Deny, deny, denied