Won't you let her leave today inject the holy spirit in her
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your mercy inside
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Won't you let her taste herself
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And sterilize the sickness
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Won't you let her breathe today inject the holy spirit in her
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your mercy inside
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She goes down, she goes down
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She goes down in suite 304
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She goes down, she goes down
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She goes down, the sacred whore
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As the skycrape imge cies, in neon lights it peaks itself
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Won't you let her breathe a recipe for drugs to see clear
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your grace inside
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Won't you let her breathe today inject the holy spirit in her
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Tell her what she needs to hear and let her feel your needle inside
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Won't you let her taste her sins
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And sterilize the sickness
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She goes down, she goes down
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She goes down in suite 304
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She goes down, she goes down
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She goes down, she bows in neon lights
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Suite 304
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| Withering Surface |
