[tabby title="Poem"] I wash, I cleanseas it drains awayI soak, I scrubHoping it drains awayI lather, I wipeWishing it drains awayWhen I close the tapYour sin will drain away As I wash the thoughtI cleanse my fleshAs I soak my...

[tabby title="Poem"] Let it run, let it sinkLet it soak, hope it floatsIf it sinks I'll singIf it floats...Find me a boat by dawn Through my hands let it runThe memory of sins I need to drownTo the depths let...

[tabby title="Poem"] They say dead on the insideLying alive on the outsideThey say rotten to the coreYet crispy placed in storeI'm not so bad if you're closeMy left arm is broken to let you in Preached prayed, preacher preachedDeacon saw,...