I'm a ritual healer, honey, I'll take you in my coffee.
You'll be sweet on my lips, now whisper, "Dear Father, lay me down."
I'll receive you in my chamber, if you'd do the same for me.
I'll receive you in my chamber, just conceal your injuries.
And I'm aware of the burden you heave, it's original sin.
"Honey, this is what you need."
And I'll come bearing gifts in a selfish attempt, just as soon as our status is tax exempt.
How many sleepless nights will it take, before you realize this is all for good God's sake?
How many nights full of pain and strife?
Only every one for the rest of your life.
You'll be sweet on my lips, now whisper, "Dear Father, lay me down."
I'll receive you in my chamber, if you'd do the same for me.
I'll receive you in my chamber, just conceal your injuries.
And I'm aware of the burden you heave, it's original sin.
"Honey, this is what you need."
And I'll come bearing gifts in a selfish attempt, just as soon as our status is tax exempt.
How many sleepless nights will it take, before you realize this is all for good God's sake?
How many nights full of pain and strife?
Only every one for the rest of your life.