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What are you thinking about

When looking at the cross?

You, the bride of Christ.

About holiness or heaven

Faith or paradise?

Oh, it’s dirty lies.

In the name of church and the crusifix

Get lost in desires like in water of Styx

Sex and religion is my faforite mix

Step to the road number six six six

Standing on your bare knees

Looking at his naked body

Denied all the carnal games

You’ll be heard by somebody

Next day you will tell

Your mother superior

About you purity old tale

But somewhere at the bottom of you heart

You wish you were raped by all demons of hell.

You’re not an angel, not a witch.

Not even a woman.

You’re just a bitch.