Myth Made Flesh (Inner)

CHORUS I was myth, now I’m muscle, You can’t pray me back to puzzle. I’m the glitch in your scripture, the heat in your chest — Not a vision, babe, I’m myth made flesh. Don’t whisper my name like it’s still yours to say — I danced out the fire, I’m not here to obey. VERSE 1 I was lips on a page, hips in a haze, The version of me that he learned to praise. Silhouette soft, no voice too loud, Holy and hollow to make them proud. PRE-CHORUS But I don’t bend like that anymore — I got scars that shine, not grace you adore. I stepped off the altar and into my skin, This flesh ain’t fiction — it’s born to sin. CHORUS I was myth, now I’m muscle, You can’t pray me back to puzzle. I’m the glitch in your scripture, the heat in your chest — Not a vision, babe, I’m myth made flesh. Don’t whisper my name like it’s still yours to say — I danced out the fire, I’m not here to obey. POST-CHORUS (Soft, echoing) Myth made... flesh... Can’t unsee what I confessed... (Flesh... flesh... flesh...) VERSE 2 You want the girl in the chapel light, Not the one who bites in the dead of night. You miss the silence, the easy shape — But I bled through the veil and I won’t reshape. BRIDGE Do you dream of me pure? Do you pray I’ll revert? But the altar’s in ashes — and the goddess can flirt. FINAL CHORUS (More urgent) I was myth, now I’m matter, You can’t decode what I shatter. I'm the kiss that breaks vows, the truth in the breath — Not a ghost, I’m the myth made flesh.