Lyrics
How low, will I lie
Drop and Drown the act, our priests are turning heads, No, not an exorcist, Child, just lay with them in bed.
It's Communion at the tables, statues piercing sins, they that under cloaks, it's only rape in sin.
Rape and Sin, Enchanting tears.
Whoo, No not her, she's not the victim
Confessions, lies, dark and wild
Please not her, he leaves you twisted
Confessions in asylum
Feels like the ax has drop on the church and state, You're living proof of preaching as you get a blow-pray.
Touching gently, Getting sweaty, Abuse the ties, Why, Oh, Why, can't you feel the Demon inside.
Rape and Sin, Enchanting tears.
Whoo, No not her, she's not the victim
Confessions, lies, dark and wild
Please not her, he leaves you twisted
Confessions in asylum
lies, dark and Wild
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