The Last Supper

Love is sacrifice, pain and wounds
 Let me wash your feet and I will die for you
 Eat! this is my body; drink this source of wine
 Bless me with blame, the betrayal sign
 Embrace my flesh
 It's so cold down here
 My blood is running downstream
 I can't move my legs
 Between sword and chalice my death will arrive
 Inside all dominion you feel sacrifice
 With seven swords I'll stab each part of your heart.
 With dirty hands they'll grave all traces of life.
 Embrace my flesh
 It's so cold down here
 My blood is running downstream
 I can't move my legs
 Don't let me go,
 Forgive me, I have sin
 (I) can't help to drink your poison
 To calm this dreadful pain
 John 6:54-56 (KJV)
 "Whoso eateth my flesh, and drinketh my blood,
 hath eternal life; and I will raise him up at the last day.
 For my flesh is meat indeed, and my blood is drink indeed.
 He that eateth my flesh,
 and drinketh my blood, dwelleth in me, and I in him."
 Embrace my flesh
 It's so cold down here
 My blood is running downstream
 I can't move my legs
 Don't let me go,
 Forgive me, I have sin
 (I) can't help to drink your poison
 To calm this dreadful pain