Plaster Saint Testo

Let's drift a moment
[?]

She knows so much of herself
She could write more than [?]
[?]
On the outside of the most romantic coat

(Wash away my sin)
Lead [?], family damned Raptured screen that showed the end
Well my clarity stayed
[?] never so right
But the body's unclean, my body's unclean, spirit
(Wash away my pain)
Discipline, the bucket [?]
I've spent every dream
I spent everything
Father [further?]
Left a dollar for a dime
Sold the vineyard for a vine
Traded [?] for a life
Make a [?] of me
(Wash away my sin)