Alan Moulder - Rev. 22:20 (Dry Martini Mix) lyrics

Don't be aroused By my confession Unless you don't give a good goddamn about redemption, I know Christ is comin' And so am I And you would too if this s**y devil caught your eye She'll s** you dry And still you'll cry to be back in her bosom To do it again She'll make you weep And moan 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 her arms just until I can die a little longer Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike 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 you again then I'm gonna lie, lie, lie She'll make you cry I'll sell my soul to be back in her bosom Gladly now please s** me dry And still you 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 Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike She'll eat you alive My pulse has been rising, my temples are pounding The pressure is so overwhelming and building So steady there, Freddy, I'm ready to blow What is she, what is she, what is she waiting for? (Pray) (Pray) (Pray) (Pray) (Pray) 'Til I go blind (Pray) Cause nobody ever survives Prayin' to stay in her arms just to die a little longer Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike She'll eat you alive