rhymarhyma
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- May 26, 2014
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I could tell by his cry that he always thought of me
I said "So this is the way it's gonna be?"
and he said "No, this is the way it's gotta be..."
When I swung that hammer, as I drove each spike
in-between every scream I heard "I love you, Mike"
The first outstretched wrist and I didn't wanna do it
I held that hammer in my fist and I smashed right through it
Blood rained pain all across my face
He held his other arm open as if to offer me grace
I chased away the sadness as the madness took control
and as I drove the next spike it penetrated my soul
"Forgive me, Father...I know not what I do"
As he crossed his feet together I crushed the third spike through
The holy crown of glory found me broken, puzzled, pleading
Long-dead roses...yet the thorns were still bleeding
"Why?!" I cried..."Why must I be the one?"
He said "You must crucify the Father to be saved by the Son"
Paradoxical salvation for a nation of all names
I hear rebellious spirits and they're writhing in the flames
Intoxicated by the wine of adulteries of Babylon
and on and on...it goes on and on...
Withdrawn in guilt and fear I plunged the spear into his side
and a feeling of despair as my sins were amplified
As water and blood spilled, the Scripture was fulfilled
I thought I murdered the martyr, but it was myself that I had killed
Teeth gnashing, pain thrashing, Christ's final words haunted me
"I'd have given you anything you wanted, if you'd only wanted me"
I said "So this is the way it's gonna be?"
and he said "No, this is the way it's gotta be..."
When I swung that hammer, as I drove each spike
in-between every scream I heard "I love you, Mike"
The first outstretched wrist and I didn't wanna do it
I held that hammer in my fist and I smashed right through it
Blood rained pain all across my face
He held his other arm open as if to offer me grace
I chased away the sadness as the madness took control
and as I drove the next spike it penetrated my soul
"Forgive me, Father...I know not what I do"
As he crossed his feet together I crushed the third spike through
The holy crown of glory found me broken, puzzled, pleading
Long-dead roses...yet the thorns were still bleeding
"Why?!" I cried..."Why must I be the one?"
He said "You must crucify the Father to be saved by the Son"
Paradoxical salvation for a nation of all names
I hear rebellious spirits and they're writhing in the flames
Intoxicated by the wine of adulteries of Babylon
and on and on...it goes on and on...
Withdrawn in guilt and fear I plunged the spear into his side
and a feeling of despair as my sins were amplified
As water and blood spilled, the Scripture was fulfilled
I thought I murdered the martyr, but it was myself that I had killed
Teeth gnashing, pain thrashing, Christ's final words haunted me
"I'd have given you anything you wanted, if you'd only wanted me"