Terrible Angels

My head is pounding, my mouth is dry My eyes are burning, oh I can see you lowering Pan de sal, Blanc Ménage Holy holy, tension turn me inside out Inside out, inside out Seraphim, please don't pull me down It's just a drowning man reaching for me now

If every angle's terrible Then why do you welcome them If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them If every angel's terrible Then why do you welcome them You provide the bird bath I provide the skin And bathing in the moonlight I'm to trem