Saint of Saints

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I used to love like a mother loves a son. Then something changed everything. Silent seas rode the wind and turned to hurricanes. My love went wild that day.

All the bad blood that I can bleed. Wine for all the sinners on a Sunday morning. Shepherd leading sheep astray. That's when I became…

The saint of saints to test your faith. All the worshippers of false gods kneeling at my feet. Behold the king.

Kept curtains drawn for months on end and let my hair and beard grow long. Wore the same clothes as yesterday. Lumbered out and made a drunken scene in the streets.

I stole away, took the liquor to my veins. God for a day. Numb from pity, pride and pain. Felt enlightened by the drugs and the drink. That's when I became…

The saint of saints to test your faith. All the worshippers of false gods kneeling at my feet. Behold the king.

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from Wild Love, released July 6, 2015

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