Word Made Flesh Lyrics by Tr-i

Word Made Flesh Lyrics

    Suck my breast, i'm the word made flesh
    Ain't no rest for the word made flesh

    My lips are moving but i hear no sound
    It's that same old noise, it's in sensurround
    Tune yourself up and count yourself down

    Word made flesh, word made flesh
    Lord help me rise to this occasion
    Word made, word made flesh
    I've been toiling so hard in the vineyard

    Pay your debts to the word made flesh
    East meets west in the word made flesh

    I see you talking, but i still can't hear
    Like a box of glass blocking off my ears
    Turn off the charm and prey on your fears

    Brainless pests for the word made flesh
    Wall street desks curse the word made flesh

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