"Sacrilege" lyrics - ETHEL CAIN

Take your veil off, mother
Come kiss me again
Put the devil in my heart, sister
Bathe me in sin
How my insides feel, father
Dressed in my habit
Such a shame that you lost it
'Cause you loved it when you had it

I'm a
Sick bitch
Lying on your table
I'm your soft plaything
That you keep in the stables
Make the restraints tighter
Or I might get away
Then who will you have
To beat
And lay

Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There's no promise that I'll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again

I'm your father's mistress
I'm your mother's whore
I'm the blight in your well
I'm the sick at your door
I'm the ghost in the night
Who aims to steal your child
I'm the unholy spirit
Of the carnivorous wild

Turn the church on its head
Watch the river run red
Jesus Christ as my witness
I won't stop til you're dead
Keep me tied up in here
'Cause if you let me out
I'll show you just what Revelations 17 was about

All hail Mother Mary
Saint full of grace
Kneel before your god
Lie on thy face
Holy Mary, Mother god
Pray for our sins
As we embrace our death
Goodnight, amen

Keep your hands to yourself
And turn off the light
There's no promise that I'll kill you
But, cunt, I might
You can call me what you want
Call it sacrilege
But let the devil still take me
Again and again

Put your hands on my body
Keep off the light
I don't wanna see your face
As you fuck me right
You can't call it anything but pure sacrilege
As the devil does take me again and again