I want all of my love to be full of god
By which I mean, may it be holy
By which I mean, I'm so full of holes
By which I mean, god fill the holes
Holy holy wound of woman
Wound that will never heal
God fill the aching gash with your big love
So that I can feel you
I want all of my love to be full of god
By which I mean may it be holy
I've got plenty of room, god, so gimme all three
Father, son, holy ghost, yeah that hot trinity
Holy holy wound of woman
Wound that will never heal
God fill the throbbing gash with your big love
So that I can feel you
Holy holy wound of woman
Wound that will never heal
God fill the aching gash with your big love
So that I can feel you
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