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Sex For Salvation

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There is a rising desire
For the pull of the skin
The ritualistic hardcore
Of the seven sins

To tear your shame away
And leave it all on display
To fuck the living shit
Out of the stench of decay

So now I preach to you all!
The pulpit of degradation!
I preach of the gospel of fuck
I'm preaching sex for salvation!
So get down on your knees
And take my cock for the cause
Swallow your filthy pride
Swallow my great applause

In this darkened world
Where evil burns so cold
The thought of fucking the faceless
Imprints the genetic code

You've risen above the ashes
Of the party gate crashers
So rip off your prudential
And take all fifty lashes

So now I preach to you all!
The pulpit of degradation!
I preach of the gospel of fuck
I'm preaching sex for salvation!
So show me what possess
Between that shadowed damnation
Fuck for fun and profit
Redeem your sex for salvation!

So now I preach to you all!
The pulpit of degradation!
I preach of the gospel of fuck
I'm preaching sex for salvation!
So show me what possess
Between that shadowed damnation
Fuck for fun and profit
Redeem your sex for salvation!


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