Limp Wrist - Twelve Years Of Church lyrics

For so damn long I had an urge Naughty thoughts in my head would splurge Just a teen what could I possibly know We're where catholic boys weren't supposed to go Man on man scenarios ran through my mind Fear over-powered me deep inside What twelve years of church couldn't k** Like ghosts, it haunted, came up after dark Leather-boy three-somes in a public park I would wake to find it was just a dream Moisture in my undies, such fun made me scream Hoped and waited for the dream to come again I had to make it all real, no satisfaction til then. What twelve years of church couldn't k**