Holy Holy

Holy, holy, holy

There is no other story

Holy, only holy

It is madness seeking mastery

Hold me, hold me, hold me

Would you like to know me

A tongue without a mouth to feed

And only seeking agony

For the joys and secrets I have stored

Here I lie awaiting my reward

Attention for the blessed final count

The ties that hold your mind and mouth give out

No patience can contain this

All human joy is precious

And I alone should know this

And everyone should notice

Holy, holy, holy

There is no other story

It is madness seeking mastery

We will be who we want to be

For the joys and secrets I have stored

Here I lie awaiting my reward

Attention for the blessed final count

The ties that hold your mind and mouth give out

Oh, they will give out

Oh, they will give out

Oh, they will give out

Oh, they will give out