Loud Prayers

I lay in bed ripping my soul apart

I've been waiting patiently in isolation

I'm a walking stage for self loathe and hatred

But now I'm taking part and taking place

If you feel your body reverberating

Then you are found

Don't need another God

Cause when I feel your touch

Is when my body's drowned

And my soul's ablaze

I kiss on your body

You make a sound

And these prayers are loud

Every moment we make I get further

But this worship is sacred don't stop

A communion of sin we'll pay for

But I don't mind the pain

Sing your gospel of touch that I crave

When you do it's a hymn I can't escape

A song of sacred distress

With words that we can't say

I kiss on your body

You make a sound

And these prayers are loud