Under the sheets you play with your hands
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Pleasure and pain you can't understand
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Open you altar and recieve the Lord
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Give him a gift you cannot afford
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Your bed is wet for the battle you've fought
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Praying the savior, killing your thoughts
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Into your bed hell plays its game
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Grasping a cross, sooting your blame
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Restrain your wish as much as you can
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Is Jesus Christ your naked man?
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You fantasies will carry you away
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Fly in the name of love
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When in the night you hear the call
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Fly like a sinful dove
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To your man hanging on the wall
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Into your cage of purity and pain
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Need satisfaction you cannot obtain
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The bride of Christ: is that what they say?
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Your Holy husband you cannot betray
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Restrain your wish as much as you can
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Is Jesus Christ your naked man?
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You fantasies will carry you away
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Fly in the name of love
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When in the night you hear the call
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Fly like a sinful dove
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To your man hanging on the wall
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Sinful Dove
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Death Ss |