Arimathea

Board, board me up 
Behind your cedar paneled doors

Lay, lay me up 
Upon your threshing floor

Trade, trade me up
But only with your love
However it may come

Prepare, prepare the blood 
Cause I won't bring you
Something that costs me nothing

Just as my beloved is a sacrifice, so shall I
We were once happy to dance in this light
Before we were ever found inside