redemption

Your name is impossible to know You're my four ethers I thought there was redemption in the four ethers Somehow I thought the sweet perfume of our truths Rotting inside your belly could free me, could free me If I could just anoint my body with this perfume, with this perfume This perfume will surely save me The thing that sours in your belly will surely save me, surely But your name is impossible to know Your name is impossible to know Your name is impossible to know