Drunk with sin she sits in her skin, Filled with anger fueled by liquer drowns in dreams With no saviour from the truth none can save her He is her own personal Jesus and he will not be her last God wants a piece of her ass God wants a piece of my ass...
I am... a blasphemous girl I am... a blasphemous girl I am... a blasphemous girl I am... a blasphemous girl
Magnum mouthed I shoot to kill You murder me with lies and guilt strangle me... With tragic hands God wants a piece of her ass God wants a piece of my ass...
I am... a blasphemous girl I am... a blasphemous girl I am... stab me... like a stalker rape me... like a hero stab me... like a stalker rape me... and be my hero bless me darling and I will forgive you eloquent and full of grace you speak in tongues behind my back a dry lung vocal martyr I will suffer for my lover I will suffer for his sins I will suffer for my lover I am suffering for him torture me with timelessness worship my first with every kiss resurection of my pain drag me down our memory lane introduce me to devotion leave me numb with no emotion stars surround you when I feel you you look better when I cannot see... you honesty... looks good on you but liar should be your tattoo Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
