Sacrilege

Ethel Cain

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    Take your veil off, mother, come kiss me again
    Put the devil in my heart, sister, bathe me in sin
    How my insides feel, father, dressed in my habit?
    Such a shame that you lost it, 'cause you loved it when you had it
    I'm a sick bitch lying on your table
    I'm your soft plaything that you keep in the stables
    Make the restraints tighter or I might get away
    Then who will you have to beat and lay? (Uh)

    Keep your hands to yourself and turn off the light
    There's no promise that I'll kill you but, cunt, I might
    You can call me what you want and call it sacrilege
    But let the devil still take me again and again

    I'm your father's mistress
    I'm your mother's whore
    I'm the blight in your well
    And I'm the sick at your door
    I'm the ghost in the night who wants to steal your child
    I'm the unholy spirit of the carnivorous wild
    Turn the church on its head, watch the river run red
    Jesus Christ as my witness, I won't stop till you're dead
    Keep me tied up in here, 'cause if you let me out, I'll show you just what Revelations 17 was about

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    Keep your hands to yourself and turn off the light
    There's no promise that I'll kill you but, cunt, I might
    You can call me what you want and call it sacrilege
    But let the devil still take me again and again

    All hail Mother Mary, saint full of grace
    Kneel before your God, lie on thy face
    Holy Mary, Mother God, pray for our sins
    As we embrace our death
    Goodnight, amen
    All hail Mother Mary, saint full of grace
    Kneel before your God, lie on thy face
    Holy Mary, Mother God, pray for our sins
    As we embrace our death
    Goodnight, amen
    All hail Mother Mary, saint full of grace
    Kneel before your God, lie on thy face
    Holy Mary, Mother God, pray for our sins
    As we embrace our death
    Goodnight, amen

    Keep your hands to yourself and turn off the light
    There's no promise that I'll kill you but, cunt, I might
    You can call me what you want and call it sacrilege
    But let the devil still take me again and again
    Put your hands on my body, keep off the light
    I don't wanna see your face as you fuck me right
    You can't call it anything but pure sacrilege
    As the devil does take me again and again

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    Composición: Ethel Cain

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