CONCOCTED
Vultures convening on the body of Christ
While I desperately wish you were feasting on my flesh
The grandest marble fountains flow less than this
God forgives you but the church doesn’t
Don’t forget that they never will
So concoct your own plan, you know you want it
Angels forsake you but the devil still loves you
Don’t forget that the angels have wills
So we concocted a plan, to fall in love with
The world we were stuck living in