I used to think Life was just a means to keep the flames of hell at bay You've made me think Hell is just a means to keep the flames of life at bay

i rode you on a chair and in the shower and all the while i clung heavy to your back my desire deeply harnessed in your spine

If I were sainted, oh if I were yours I’d hang on a wall with my arms on a cross

and i know one day hell will catch up with me and i am sure that i will burn eternally

Oh father, unsex me / say you'll never touch me again Oh mother, forgive me / for your love I couldn't bear