Spectral Bride - Giles Corey

Angels singing in a choir

Oh, my Lord, I am on fire

What am I to do?

Voices singing into space

Read their verse in my lonely face

What am I to do?

Because I don’t deserve you

Not even for a moment

Not even for a second will I ever be saved

My love’s out to get me

And you know

You know

You know it’s going to succeed

And I hope I survive this fucking week

Alone

And if I don’t survive

I’ll still be by your side

Just clad in ghostly white

I’ll be your spectral bride