So far from clean, I'm undeserving of the strength   The strength in Your arms used to save me      But years passed when I saw Eve next to me   She's wrapped in low cut, dripping sensuality   I remember the host   But it's been so long since we spoke      My son, you can hold perfection   In your arms if you wish   But I sit at a banquet for traitors   Placed here between a thief and a liar      Just run and hold perfection   In your arms as I slip   But I'll make you the God of a liar   'Cause I've been both a saint and a viper   I'll make you the God of a liar      I am a lie, just like the traitors   That cry for forgiving replies   But keep their grips held tight   Though my eye's on Eve   You're ready to bleed as if I'm royalty      But I am no king, I am no king      His life spilled like a tide so divine   It was a blood soaked feast that never ceased   As his veins dripped empty   With such violent grace the waves hit my face      And in painful clarity I turned fearfully   What makes you think you can deserve me?   What makes you think you can deserve me?   My host fell to his knees as paling lips pushed his plea      My son, you can hold perfection   In your arms if you wish   But I sit at a banquet for traitors   Placed here between a thief and a liar      Just run and hold perfection   In your arms as I slip   But I'll make you the God of a liar   'Cause I've been both a saint and a viper      By grace uneven at the banquet portrayed   Through death this life is saved      I am no king, I am no   Open your eyes, child, your sea is changing