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 The thorns crush my spine send them to the swine 
I choke the pleasure and I drown in dust 
All my cares are bones of rust 
[Chorus] 
Wash me, cleanse me, heal me, make me a mothman 
Wash me, cleanse me, heal me, make me a man 
Touch your garments just for fun 
I am a match unto the sun 
I want to fly into your light 
I want to fly into your light 
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