Don't be aroused, by my confession Unless you don't give a good Goddamn about redemption I know Christ is comin', so am I And you would too if the sexy devil caught your eye
She'll suck you dry But still you'll cry, to be back in her bosom To do it again She'll make you weak And mourn and cry, to be back in her bosom To do it again
(Pray) Til I go blind (Pray) Cause nobody ever survives Prayin' to stay in your arms just until I can die a little longer Satyrs and saints, devils and heathens and lies She'll eat you alive
Jesus is risen, it's no surprise Even he would martyr his mama to ride to hell between those thighs The pressure is building, at the base of my spine If I gotta sin to see her again then I'm gonna lie and lie and lie
She'll make you cry I'll sell my soul, to be back in your bosom Gladly now please suck me dry And still you'll cry, to be back in her bosom To do it again
(Pray) Til I go blind (Pray) Cause nobody ever survives Prayin' to stay in her arms just until I can die a little longer Satyrs and saints, devils and heathens and lies She'll eat you alive
My pulse has been rising My temples are pounding The pressure is so overwhelming and building So steady they're fretting I'm ready to blow What is she what is she what is she waiting for?
(Pray) Pray til I go blind (Pray) Pray cause no one ever survives Prayin' to stay in her arms just to die longer Satyrs and saints, devils and heathens and lies She'll eat you alive
Puscifer - REV22.20
Tu che t'insinuasti come una lama Nel mio cuore gemente; tu che forte Come un branco di demoni venisti A fare folle e ornata, del mio spirito Umiliato il tuo letto e il regno-infame A cui, come il forzato alla catena, Sono legato: come alla bottiglia L'ubriacone; come alla carogna I vermi; come al gioco l'ostinato Giocatore, che sia maledetta.
Ho chiesto alla fulminea spada, allora, Di conquistare la mia libertà; Ed il veleno perfido ho pregato Di soccorrer me vile. Ahimè, la spada Ed il veleno, pieni di disprezzo, M'han detto: "Non sei degno che alla tua Schiavitù maledetta ti si tolga, Imbecille! Una volta liberato Dal suo dominio, per i nostri sforzi, tu faresti rivivere il cadaver del tuo vampiro, con i baci tuoi!".
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