There's nothing wrong with you.

You cannot absolve what never existed. I assert, nobody is ever lost.

Like the moon, you are very bright-

In the name of the Mother-

-Before you, I disarm myself-

I submit to the light

Both fierce...

---and tender.

Nailed to the cross, I give myself fully

I beg you, quench my thirst?

Hand in hand, I knead you (Figure of speech, lit. "kneading dough", here used as a euphemism for a handjob)