Now, I I despise The reflection of my face In your blue eyes
But I Accept the evil That has grown deep beneath My drunken mind
You know Who I am But I never Will confess
I grow righteous When others Condemn me for just doing What I simply do best
And I I once knew the feel And the curve Of a perfect breast
We once tasted Why Jesus suffered And he died Just for us
Now somewhere Is a room Where I will waste My time
Drinking From the bottle That contains the secret pleasure That is mine
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