Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Take me to Church (Black Widow Remix)



My lover's like knife-edge, she's colder than ice.
She don't bother feigning a little bit nice.
Woman that boss, tried to make her my wife.
And black widow they pair, yes, for only one night.

You're looking me down, so high up on your perch.
And sizing me up for your black little hearse.
I've abandoned the upward, I'm just getting worse.
Please rescue, please darling, pray take me to church!

I'll beg like a dog at the shrine of your lies.
If I can't take the lows I'm not worthy the highs.
I'll be licking your face as you twist in the knife.
"Roll over, good dog!"  Let me give you my life!

You're looking me down, so high up on your perch.
I won't be your last, certain I'm not the first.
So give me death deathless for all that it's worth.
Do consecrate darling, pray take me to church!

I'm dirty, so tainted: original sin.
The demon's delight and the angel's chagrin.
Now say me farewell to this realm full of men.
So take me to church!  Hallelujah!  Amen!

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Poetry remix of Hozier's - Take me to Church

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