Plaster.

Take off your mask
Allow the air
To cleanse and heal
Your features bare
Try to be real
Allow Him in
To prune your vine
And cleanse your sin.

Remove the plaster
On your sore
You do not need it
Anymore
He will heal
The scars that bind
And you'll be whole
I think you'll find.

Alleluia
You are free
The devils lost
His grip, you see
You can live
A life that's free
Jesus is
Your destiny.