Cut you branches at the root. That long have grown that bitter fruit. Cut your branches at the root. That only gave me bitter fruit. I was conceived in a red rage from a wild love. I am the seed of a dead age gone viral. Those feelings I've tried to shake all my life long. But the demons I'm keeping are hard to face. When you hide them so long. I gotta cut you at the root. I gotta save my soul from the bad in you. I gotta cut you through and through. You only ever gave me bitter fruit. Oh and it grew like a shockwave. And I was blindsided. The fruit that your love gave. Poisoned my mind up. I cut your branches at the root. I gotta save my soul from the things you do. I cut your branches through and through. But still I only taste that bitter fruit. Down to the bone. All my love was cut in a single blow. Gone and I know. All my love was cut in the seed I sowed. I could pray but can't you see?. The kind of things I pray for are cursing me. I could praw but can't you see?. The kind of things I pray for. The kind of things I need. I cut your branches at the root. That only ever gave me bitter fruit. I cut your branches through and through. Still I only taste that bitter fruit. I could pray but can't you see?. The kind of things I pray for are cursing me. I could pray but can't you see?. The kind of things I pray for. The kind of things I need