

Prompt / Lyrics
[VERSE 1] Candle wax dripping down your ribcage, red stain on white Shadow puppets on the drywall, dancing slow in the low light You pull me in like confession, mouth pressed over my sins Say “get on your knees, boy,” I don’t even know where to begin Velvet hymn on your whisper, fingernails under my skin You got a choir in your breathing, singing “don’t you dare repent” [PRE] Every heartbeat sounds like church bells breaking Every breath you steal feels holy and vacant [CHORUS] You got an altar in your thighs, I’m worshipping between them Tongue on your halo while your halo’s slowly bleeding You ride me like a sermon, hands wrapped in my hair If this is sacrilege, I don’t care… Make a martyr out of me under flickering lights I’ll find God in the tremor of your spine ….tonight [VERSE 2] Lipstick smeared on my collar, like a blessing gone wrong You trace a cross on my chest, say “boy, you’ve been dirty too long” You taste like wine and danger, like a psalm that got banned Drag your teeth down my neck, write scripture in bite marks and hands Headboard knocking like a drumline, stained glass in your eyes You tell me “speak in tongues,” and I do, between your sighs [PRE] Every shiver feels like thunder in the rafters Every scratch you leave rewrites my …chapter [CHORUS] You got an altar in your thighs, I’m worshipping between them Tongue on your halo while your halo’s slowly bleeding You ride me like a sermon, hands wrapped in my hair If this is sacrilege, I don’t care… Make a martyr out of me under flickering lights I’ll find God in the tremor of your spine …..tonight [BRIDGE – QUIET / THEN ERUPT] (soft) Kiss me like a warning sign… Drag me to the edge of your design… Make me choose between my faith and your nails in my back… (scream) AND I’LL CRAWL TO YOUR BED LIKE IT’S MY LAST ATTACK [BREAKDOWN (Whisper)] I DON’T WANT SALVATION, I JUST WANT YOU HALO ON THE FLOOR, SWEAT LIKE PERFUME PRAY WITH YOUR HIPS, SPEAK WITH YOUR TEETH BAPTIZE ME IN WHATEVER YOU BLEED IF THIS IS HELL THEN TURN THE HEAT HIGH I’LL DIE SMILING BETWEEN YOUR THIGHS [FINAL CHORUS] You got an altar in your thighs, I’m worshipping between them Tongue on your halo while your halo’s slowly bleeding You ride me like a sermon, nails buried in my skin If this is blasphemy, then let the sin begin Make a martyr out of me under flickering lights I’ll meet God in the tremor of your spine ….tonight
Tags
Haunted altar‑core: slow‑burn Sleep Token worship, horny cathedral lyrics, crushing eruptions and breakdowns
4:47
No
4/3/2026