Foxing
The Magdalene
[Verse 1]
I’m going down with the rosary
Tongue pressed on guilt from a dove in my teeth
I could watch it drip down and cover my skin
The taste of Christ sits still while I swallow your insides
I could let it drag you down to cover our sins
If I could lift you off the ground they’d cry out that this is what love is

[Chorus]
When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun
What shall be undone?
When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun
What shall be undone?

[Verse 2]
Mother of God on the rosary
So is she here with us?
Does she want what she sees?

[Bridge]
Watch me come undone
Watch me come undone

[Chorus]
When they unravel the webs that I’ve spun
What shall be undone?
When God unravels the webs that I’ve spun
What shall be undone?