The Heretic Lyrics

Inevitably it's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious thingsA moment to think before we will sing
The beauties aligned so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraidDoes this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your handsWhat carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us breakOur souls are unrest
What kind of pride is this? Dry your, dry your eyes

They'll salt his wounds
If burning the flesh means finding the oneDoes this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your handsWhat carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us breakFlesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning it
Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning itFlesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning it
Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning itFlesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning it
Flesh is heretic, my body is a witch
I am burning itMy bumpkin boy
My bumpkin boy