Thieves

In your kingdom, would you remember me?
Secure my black pardon, compensate my misery?
My Lord (for though these rusted nails pierce my corrupted flesh)
Oh my Lord (Ihave purchased nothing.)
In your kingdom, would you remember me?
all the things that I have owned
have turned to dust in my hands
and now even the whores would spit on me
I cannot take but receive
so receive me
receive me

In your kingdom, would you remember me?
Send water, send angels
Quench my subtle tyranny
My Lord (even my hatred now does not feed my soul)
Oh my Lord (it is worms in my stomach)
In your kingdom, would you remember me?
Lord, receive my spirit