Will Wood – Your Body My Temple

Capo 5 with [Dm] [A] [E] [F] [Bb]


VERSE
Amen! I am only a man, howling at your face in the moon.
Hot damn! But no holy man, kneeling in the stained-glass tomb.
As all hell breaks loose, as all hells always do, aw what the hell can I do
to have a little more heaven with you?
Hot damn, you are a part of my plan, cataclysmic catechism catch 22.

CHORUS
Your body, my temple, baby. Your body, my temple

VERSE
So when the cattle fall dead and the waters run red, I’ll be your lamb’s blood on the wall.
God isn’t dead, but that’s exactly what I’ve been dreading, after all the meek inherited fuck all.
Jesus Christ, I will die for my own damn sins, if you help those who help themselves.
My superstitions, your visage, my visions. Furtherin’ the fever of your fervor, for believing. I will.

CHORUS
Your body, my temple, baby. Your body, my temple

VERSE
I’ll be your blessing in disguise, whip the mask off my good side.
I’m all stripped down naked for you but still asking you to loosen up my buttons, baby.
You’ve got my whole world in your hands, got that little blue spot,
and you really ain’t got no idea how much this thing orbits you, now, do you honey?
Please relieve me of my dreaming, I’m kneeling, begging, pleading, for my
savory-sweet release of death.
Oh, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die,
so I can taste your name on my final breath.

CHORUS
Your body, my temple, baby Your body, my temple