Something's come over me... I can't bear to see you live

Between lies, between sins that bespeak iniquity



I just want to hold your pretty hand

The rest of you can be dissolved in acid

I just want to hold your pretty hand



Purified of their sins, fornicators will be purged

Breath of god: wind of change

I ride, (and) you will meet your death... whore



I just want to hold your pretty hand

The rest of you can be dissolved in acid

You've payed for this death with all your sin. Die.