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I drag a corpse up off the road
Find a vacant house where we can lay our shattered bones
Something familiar, something abandoned
Somewhere where the vultures can pick apart our damage
I lay your body, clean it to the teeth
Pray before the sunlight that the angels capture me

Oh, girl, now that you know practicing voodoo is not my M.O.
But blood’s what she wants, then the blood it will flow over your body and under the door

I make my penance with all I have done
Under the pressure of a steel plated gun
I found a bible as I scraped up the boards
An ironic piece of laughter as I cry even more

I felt cursed, I felt blessed, the heart of every angel pumping gold into my chest
What’s a snake, what’s an apple after you break all the hearts of every apostle?

Oh, girl, now that you know, we’ll be stuck in this house we can call home
I pull the handle; the barrel explodes out through my mouth and through the window

I pray, I pray, I pray until the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray until the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray until the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray until the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray for the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray for the end of the night
I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray, I pray
I pray for my forgiveness, I pray for the night

Every little whisper that you spoke to me
Heaven can’t hear us
Every little promise that you said you’d keep
Heaven can’t hear us
Every time we sinned, I kept it locked under key
Heaven can’t hear us
Every single priest I paid to bless us to sleep

Every time I pray, I pray our souls God will keep

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