Broken bones snapped by those defiled by sun,
Punctured lungs bleeding stars and mud
I drained my wrists, became a witch
For the first time in my life I felt alive
And watched the world regenerate

Bleeding stone cut my throat to ease my pain
Mary's smile coiled around her face
She named me King, devoured my sin
Cut the last remaining tie between my body and reality

Forgotten and renamed,
Far from natural,
Birth repeating
Over again and again and again